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Oh my god! Oh my god ! I am really going to meet him!

Right now I am in a state of hysteria. I feel an excited ache in my stomach and everything that I have consumed since the morning threatens to come out of my mouth. My knees are buckling and my eyes are losing focus. In my mind I am doing tango with Chris. I think I catch a hint of jealousy in Jose's face but I really don't care. I engulf him in a bear like hug and squeeze him against myself.

" Thank you so much Jose… I cannot say ..thank you", I manage to blurt out between my tears and laughter.

He undoes my arms from around his neck and holds me at his arm length.

" I am sorry Ana… I am so sorry.. just know that I will always love you.. This is for your own good.. you have to know.. the truth." He says sadly.

" oh please.. whatever.. just take me to him already", I beg him.

" Yeah, just wear that dress", he says regaining his terse look.

" I don't want to meet him wearing this.. and a mask.. excuse me!"

" For god's sake Ana.. it is how he takes his whores. And you have to wear the mask.. Just do it otherwise you are not going anywhere!" And now his features are marred with irritation and anger.

" Alright", I agree with him because right now I could kill someone for meeting Chris.

Twenty minutes later

I work out the tangles from my long hair and tie it up into a high ponytail. I apply a little makeup, especially to bring some color to my pale cheeks. But today I don't think that I need any artificial color in my cheeks because they are already blushing. It is one of the many effects of Christian Grey.

I apply extra mascara to my eyes and an extra layer of lip gloss to my lips.

Now I look ready to meet him after ten years of waiting.

The thought brings with it a sharp pang of pain to my broken heart and tears threaten to escape my eyes.

The door opens and Jose steps in.

He takes in my look and his terse look suddenly switches to the one of lust.

And honestly I don't blame him.

The dress he has given me does little to cover my breasts and its underwire gives them a push-up bra effect. The abdomen region of the dress is black net which ends just over my pubic bone. The lower portion of it is like a black panty. Someone has eclectic taste.

" You look wow Ana", he breathes.

" Whatever.. just take me to him!"

" Come here", he orders and for the first time in my life I actually listen to him.

He picks up the black leather mask from the bed and pulls it down my face. The shitty piece of clothing only leaves my lips and eyes visible. There are even small holes in the nostril region for breathing.

Jose pulls out my ponytail from an opening in the back. I look at myself in the mirror.

Holy crap! It's almost like a helmet and I am unrecognizable.

I wear the black heels that he has brought for me and I am ready to go.

I climb in a red Audi and Jose leaves my side with a best of luck. A middle aged man is driving the car and he hands me a ball gag and a pair of handcuff. I try to ask him a number of questions but he ignores all of them. He is all business.

The car pulls over near a tall glass building. The words ExoticX written at its entrance glow a bright yellow in the darkness of the night.

Christian Grey is definitely stinking rich. The thought makes me smile proudly.

I am pulled out of the car by the stern looking driver. He ties the ball gag around my mouth and ties my hands behind my back without any preamble or mercy.

I am taken in through the back door. The elevator stops in the 30th floor and I am dragged into a dark lobby and then to a room. The man orders me to sit on the bed and then he goes out closing the door behind him.

The room is a well furnished-all-white-marble-expensive-furniture-luxury-king-size-bed-suite and I have to admit that I could have jumped up and down on this feathery soft bed in any other circumstances. By looking at the handcuffs attached to the ceiling and to the four corners of the bed, I don't think that this is a regular hotel.

Then a horrible thought comes uninvited to my mind. What if Lily and Jose were saying the truth? What if Chris has really turned into a bad guy? No no.. I am being crazy. No, not my Christian. He was just too good to be true. I know when he walks in, he will un tie me and take me with him. I will tell him about Jose and then he will beat him into a pulp. I wonder if he has grown a beard or if he is clean shaved. I know he will look good either ways. Maybe he will kiss me when he sees me for the first time in these ten years or maybe he will just hold me against himself. Maybe he will propose for marriage! My face heats at the thought. I will definitely disagree in the beginning, but then when he begs me, I will give him a big kiss and say yes.

He will be so happy! The thought makes me giggle, and my daydream breaks because I am made aware of the gag in my mouth. The deathly silence of the whole room is disrupted by two things in succession. First my muffled giggle and next the sound of the door opening.

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