Bonus Chapter 1 - Boyfriend and Girlfriend

Ana's POV

Christian and I had been hanging out all week. There had been lots of kissing and touching, but I wasn't sure where we stood in terms of a relationship.

I mean, did he assume we were boyfriend and girlfriend? Did he not want me to be his girlfriend? Maybe he was just not into labeling things. I didn't doubt he was into me, but how into me was he?

Kate told me I needed to stop second-guessing myself. She said that all guys were stupid and unaware. She thought Christian wasn't even thinking about "making it official" as they would call it because he already considered our relationship official.

Ugh, why were boys so stupid?! Why couldn't Christian just man up and straight-up ask me to be his boyfriend?

Wait, this was the 21st century, Ana! You ask him! You didn't need a man to dictate things in your life. If you wanted something, you should get it for yourself!

Today was Friday, which meant there was a football game today that I had to cheer at. Christian didn't seem like one to willingly watch high school football, but he'd probably just come to watch me dance in a short skirt.

We could hang out after the game and that was when I'd bring up the boyfriend-girlfriend topic. Gosh, Ana! What a perfect plan!

Christian's POV

When I woke up this morning, I had a text from Ana.

Ana: Football game tonight? I'll be cheering ;)

Fuck! Ana in a short skirt! I think yes!

Christian: I'll be there xx

I had been picking up Ana from school all week. It had become routine for us. School had been relatively good all week considering the shit storm on Monday.

No one else brought up the photos of Ana, and Colton hadn't cornered Ana again to give her a half-assed apology. I wished Ana would have pressed charges against him, but I stood why she didn't.

She didn't want to turn herself into a victim or a spectacle. And while I wanted to see Colton punished, it would bring much undue stress on Ana, which I wanted to avoid at all costs.

Anyways, this whole week had been great. Ana and I had been hanging out every day after school. We'd been having so much fun together, even when she made me help her with math. Ana always bit her lip when she was concentrating. It was so cute and sexy at the same time. I didn't know if I wanted to hug or kiss her.

Right now, we didn't have any labels on our relationship, but I would consider her my girlfriend. I mean, I hoped she already considered me her boyfriend.

The reason I hadn't asked her officially yet was that I was afraid of rejection. I knew it was an irrational fear, but I guessed those demons from your past never went away.

When I picked up Ana from her apartment, she was wearing her cheer outfit, and fuck me, she looked smoking hot!

I got out of the car to help her with her stuff and whispered into her ear, "You look so sexy."

She shuddered at my words and pulled me into a kiss. Quite a way to start the morning!

When we pulled apart she smiled shyly and bit her lip.

Fuck, she needed to stop doing that, or else I was going to have a hard-on in public!

She obviously knew the effect that had on me and smiled seductively.

"Get in the car," I demanded while opening the door for her.

"Well, aren't we bossy today, Mr. Grey?" she teased, getting into the car.

I hopped into the driver's seat and replied, "You know what that does to me."

"What do you mean?" she asked innocently.

I tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and whispered, "Don't tease me like that, Anastasia."

We drove to school in complete silence, which was different for us. I couldn't remember a time we weren't chatting away with one another. There was so much sexual tension in the air, which probably contributed to our lack of conversation.

The school day was filled with much of the same. There was an insane amount of flirting and the sexual tension just continued to build up.

Ana's POV

Was it hot in here or something?!

Christian kept flirting with me, and I'd be lying if I said it wasn't affecting me. There was definitely unfulfilled sexual tension between the two of us. I felt my panties get increasingly wet all throughout school today. I had an itch I couldn't scratch – only Christian could.

Anyways, after school the cheer team had to get ready for tonight's game, so Christian went home, not wanting to wait around school until the game started.

Christian's POV

Ana invited me to come to the first football game tonight, and I really debated whether or not I wanted to go.

On one hand, I didn't want to fucking watch high school football and be around people I despised. But on the other hand, Ana would be wearing a very short skirt, and that would be quite a show.

I knew suffering through a couple hours of high school football would be worth it if I got to see Ana dancing in that cheer uniform.

Her legs were so long and fucking perfect, I wanted them wrapped around me while I pounded into her. Fuck Grey! Stop thinking about sex! For goodness sake, you couldn't even ask her to be your girlfriend!

You know what, maybe I should just grow some balls and fucking ask her. I mean, what did I have to lose except my dignity, pride, and all of that?

The bleachers were full of laughter, cheers, chants, and chatter in anticipation of the kickoff. I spotted Colton on the sidelines and immediately wanted to bash his head in. But that could wait for another time.

Everyone was all dressed up in school-spirited clothes and colors, a sea of blue and gold. I stuck out like a sore thumb, as I was the only one who dared to break the unwritten dress code. I was wearing all black – black jeans, a dark grey t-shirt, and my black leather jacket.

I spotted Ana moments later. I saw her at the 10-yard line, and her eyes scanned the crowd for me. She found me almost instantly, as I was the only one in black, and I winked at her. She smiled brightly and waved at me.

Throughout the game, I was so focused on what Ana was doing. I think our team scored a touchdown at some point, but I was so intent on Ana, nothing else registered in my brain.

After the game was over, I made a beeline for Ana. I think the team won, but that was totally irrelevant right now.

"You were amazing tonight," I whispered against her ear.

"Oh, so you weren't watching the game?" she teased. She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a chaste kiss.

"You were much more entertaining," I flirted back while picking her up.

She squealed at the sudden movement and wrapped her legs around me. Imagine how this position would feel while I was thrusting into her. Shit, Grey! Really? Again?

"Want to get out of here?" she asked while biting her lip. Fuck! Now she was just teasing me. She knew what that did to me.

I grazed my thumb over her lip and whispered, "My house?"

She nodded her head, and I put her back on the ground so we could walk to my car.

Ana's POV

With sexual tension still heavy in the air, Christian and I headed straight for his boathouse where we could be alone, away from his parents and sister.

With our lips locked together, he gently pushed me against a wall and snuck his hand under the hemline of my skirt.

I breathlessly moaned against his lips and moved my hands to his shoulders to remove his jacket. I wanted to feel more of his skin against mine.

He threw his jacket somewhere on the floor and clawed at my back to remove my cheer uniform. With his nimble fingers, he was able to unzip my top and immediately attached his lips to my collarbone, one of his favorite places to assault on my body.

Cheekily, I moved my hands lower down his body and squeeze his tight butt. He moaned into my chest, sending vibrations against my body. He retaliated by toying with the clasp of my bra, and suddenly I felt a pang of nervousness. No one had ever seen my bare chest before, and I knew where this is going.

I carefully nudged him away and attempted to get his attention, "Christian, Christian, wait…"

He removed his lips from my chest and gazed intensely into my eyes waiting for me to go on.

"We can't," I replied alluding to sex.

He huffed in reply and nuzzled his head against my neck.

"What are we doing Christian?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" he questioned. He stood up straight and pulled me closer to him. He tucked a stray piece of hair behind my ear and pulled my chin up to meet his striking glaze.

"Our relationship, Christian," I managed to speak, so nervous for his response. Instinctively, I shifted my eyes downward and start to babble, "I mean, what are we doing. Is this a serious relationship for you because it is for me. I don't want to be some fling or some conquest for you."

"Ana, Ana, baby," he said softly, stopping me from continuing to embarrass myself. He grinned devilishly and the most beautiful sentence came out of his mouth. "Will you be my girlfriend?"