Hello readers! I'm am so sorry this took so long but this next chapter is the wedding anniversary of Christian and Ana but it was written in two parts and I wanted to upload them together. This particular chapter has been written for a while but I was trying to get the second half sorted and at quarter to midnight, I finally did!

So here is part 1 of your double upload!

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Chapter 20: Anniversary (Part 1)

Christian and Ana's anniversary finally arrived and the whole family were excited. Neither of them had any knowledge of the surprise ball their children and parents organized for them behind their backs. They decided to spend the day together, starting off with a slow lovemaking session. Lying back in bed, Ana caught her breath while Christian lay on top of her, nuzzling her breasts with his nose. She moaned in pleasure and he looked up to look into her eyes.

"Good morning, Mrs Grey," he whispered.

"Good morning, Mr Grey. That was a wonderful wake-up call," she smiled.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I know I certainly did."

"I more than enjoyed it husband. You always manage to make me feel special." She kissed his hair, as she couldn't reach his lips.

"You deserve to feel special. Because you are very special to me." He rolled off her, onto the bed and possessed her mouth with his.

"Happy Anniversary, baby," he said releasing her.

"Happy Anniversary, Christian," she said stretching her arms and legs.

"20 years." He almost couldn't believe it.

"I have no idea how I've put up with you," she teased. "Maybe it was all the sex."

"Oh really Mrs Grey? Here I thought I made you happy and that you loved me when all this time you were just using me for sex?" he feigned being hurt and she giggled. He smiled and wrapped his arms around her again.

"You know I love you, Mr Grey. And you more than make me happy. You have given me five beautiful children with another one on the way and everything I could have ever wanted and more. I don't know where I'd be today without you in my life," she reassured with tears in her eyes. An image of Jack Hyde crosses her mind. She knew without Christian, she would have ended up like all his other assistants on a sex tape and if she hadn't left the publishing house then, he would still be her boss. The she remembered how he helped torture Phoebe and the tears started to roll down her cheeks.

"Hey," Christian whispered wiping her tears. "Why are you crying?"

"I just love you so much and without you I would still be working for Jack at SIP. That is, if I wasn't fired by now."

"Stop it. Today is our wedding anniversary so we will not think or talk about that fucker. He's in a maximum security prison so he can't harm you or Phoebe anymore." He said sternly. She nodded and wiped her tears, not wanting to ruin their day.

"I'm sorry. Hormones are taking over," she giggled.

"How is our little invader?" he smiled placing his hand on her stomach.

"They're good. I think they're enjoying sex and there's a lot of movement at the moment."

"Your 18 week belly looks slightly bigger than it did with the others. You must be eating very well."

"You calling me fat?" she squeaked and he realised the joking had stopped.

"No! No, I'm not calling you fat," he defended himself. "I'm just saying, do you feel ok?"

"I'm feeling fine. Maybe I'm having twins?" she tried to bring back some the humour and laughed at the look on his face.

Christian actually looked terrified at the thought of his wife having twins. An image of her lying in a hospital bed in pain trying to give birth ran through his head. He knew she was already nervous due to her previous pregnancies and births. In fact, Phoebe was the easiest birth out of all their children. Ana decided to put him out of his misery.

"I'm joking Christian. There's only one baby I here and she's getting hungry." He raised an eyebrow.

"She?" he asked.

"I hope so. Don't get me wrong, I love my boys but I wish we had another little girl. Phoebe won't be around forever."

"Another daughter? Sounds good to me. As long as we have another pleasant experience raising them. I like my hair being on my head."

"Phoebe has been an easy daughter to bring up. I really thought she was going to give you a run for money and be a difficult teenager."

"Oh trust me. She gave me a run for my money. She gave me a run for my money when she was younger. I'm just glad I managed to keep calm and deal with it."

"I'm proud of you. Teenage daughter and you've hardly argued and fallen out."

"Except for her show."

"Stop it. You've sorted it and she's forgiven you. Get over it. Now come on, husband, we need to shower then you need to feed your wife and child before they get grizzly. Then get your other children out of bed." Ana said, taking control for a change.

"You're getting bossy, Mrs Grey," he grinned. He got out of bed and went to the bathroom to turn on the shower to the right temperature. She followed and made sure the towels were nearby for when they were finished. He turned and caught her staring.

"Enjoying the view, Mrs Grey?" he teased.

"Mighty fine view, Mr Grey." He held out his hand.

"Cone and join me."

She complied willingly.

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In the kitchen

"Mum and dad are late getting up this morning," Teddy said, joining his siblings at the breakfast bar.

"It's their anniversary, Ted. Maybe they want to sleep in. Beside it's only eight thirty," Phoebe said.

"Yeah, but eight thirty is late for them to be getting up, even on a Saturday," Ted replied.

"Maybe they want to spend time together," Nick said suggestively. Ted and Phoebe's mouths dropped open in shock.

"Nick!" Phoebe gasped. "I'm shocked."

"Oh, come on! We all know what they do!" Nick defended. Phoebe and Ted shook their heads.

"That may be but it doesn't mean we want to think about what they do that keeps them from coming downstairs. They're our parents, for heaven's sake," Teddy answered.

"What are mum and dad doing that's keeping them upstairs?" Ashley asked confused. Teddy and Phoebe looked at each other, then to their little brother.

"Nothing!" They said together.

"So have you sorted out your presents for mum and dad?" Ted asked, to change the subject.

"You know we have. Are we still doing the group thing later?" Phoebe said.

"Only if you do. I know things have changed since the show." Phoebe sighed.

"It's for mum and dad. I'll be fine," she insisted. They ate in silence for a while. Mrs Taylor came by now and then but left them to eat their breakfast in peace.

"When are you going to give mum and dad their gift?" James asked suddenly.

"Probably when they come downstairs, why?" Ted answered.

"Just wondering. Do you think they'll like what I've got for them?"

"Of course they will. They love anything we give them," Phoebe reassured.

"Except attitude. *cough* Phoebe *cough*," Nick muttered. They all started laughing and Phoebe playfully slapped his arm.

"Uh oh! The children are laughing, Mrs Grey. I'm not sure I trust laughing," Christian said, entering the kitchen. Ana followed, smiling brightly.

"I prefer laughing to crying," she said.

"I agree, but this laughter is... suspicious." He was still smiling widely so the kids knew he was teasing.

"Don't worry, daddy. We were only planning to take over the world," Phoebe said, smiling. They were a very cheerful family today.

"I wouldn't put it past you Phoebe," he said, sitting next to her at the breakfast bar, Ana next to him, as Mrs Taylor put an omelette in front of him and a bowl of granola for Ana. After pouring Christian a cup of coffee and Ana a cup of tea, she left the kitchen.

"So what were you all laughing about?" Christian asked tucking into his breakfast. Ted explained how they were discussing their anniversary, when to give their parents their presents and Nick's comment about Phoebe's attitude. Christian and Ana started laughing.

"I'm glad everyone's laughing at me," Phoebe laughed. "So mum, dad, what do you have planned for today?" Ana looked at her husband, unsure what his plans were.

"Well, after breakfast, I thought I would give your mother her anniversary gift. After we spend some time with you kids, I'm taking her sailing for lunch. We should be home by five thirty and shower quickly before getting dressed for dinner round your grandparent's tonight. Make sure you're all ready for when we get back because we will need to leave at six o'clock." Christian explained. He knew that half an hour to shower and get dressed would be tight but he wanted to spend as much time as he could with his wife, alone.

It was just gone nine in the morning when the family went into the family room. Ana and Christian were snuggled on the sofa, following their children's orders, while their children got their presents ready. The couple would get their main present at the ball, these gifts were just a little something to prove they cared and to ensure the ball remained a surprise. Teddy went first, handing them a rectangular box. Ana untied the ribbon and took the lid off. She smiled and showed Christian the contents. Inside was the finished painting of the family at Christmas Teddy had used for the art exhibition at school. Christian smiled widely and kissed Ana's cheek, thanking his son. Ana stood and took him into a hug.

"Thank you, Ted. It's wonderful." She had tears in her eyes.

"Don't cry mum."

"This must have taken forever to paint," Christian said pulling Ana back down to the couch and admiring the painting again.

"It took a while but it was worth it. It's a shame you couldn't see it at the exhibition," Ted said sadly. Since the exhibition was still on when Phoebe was still missing, they all missed it due to worrying about her.

"Well, we love it anyway," Ana said.

Phoebe handed them her gift next. The box was slightly smaller than the box Teddy gave them but still quite large. Ana unwrapped the wrapping paper while Christian wrapped his arms tighter around her. Inside was a DVD with a picture of Ana and Christian on their wedding day. Christian is standing behind Ana with his arms around her with his chin on her shoulder, while standing at the top of the stairs on Grace and Carrick's back patio. They both have bright smiles on their faces. Under the photo is a short message:

Mum & Dad,

Happy Anniversary!
20 years is a long time and I hope you get at least 20 more. This DVD is just to show you some of your time together.

Love
Phoebe
xxx

Underneath the DVD was a photo frame with the same picture of their wedding day in the centre and around it was six photo spaces. Five of these spaces were occupied with a photo of each child as a baby, with Ted at the top, then Phoebe the each brother in age order going clockwise around the centre photo.

"The last space is for a picture of the new baby," Phoebe explained. Ana was crying and even Christian had tears in his eyes. He was so proud of the progress Phoebe had made but knew she still had a long way to go. This photo frame proved that she was coming to accept the new baby.

"Thank you, Phoebe," Ana whispered.

"Watch the DVD later or tomorrow. You won't have time to watch it before you leave," Phoebe said.

"Ok, we'll do that," Christian said.

Nick then stepped forward and handed them a card. Taking the envelope, Ana wondered what it could contain. It wasn't stiff enough to be a card and it was light, as if it held paper. Tearing it open, she pulled out a couple of specially designed plane tickets for Christian's jet. One ticket had written on it:

Name: Christian Grey
Destination 1: London
Destination 2: Paris
Date Out: 22nd August
Date Return: 5th September

The other ticket was the same but with Ana's name:

Name: AnastasiaGrey
Destination 1: London
Destination 2: Paris
Date Out: 22nd August
Date Return: 5th September

There were also gift vouchers and various hotel coupons for them to spend time being pampered and a chance to relax, just the two of them.

"I organized this before you told us mum was pregnant, but working out the dates you should still be able to fly," Nick explained. Ana let some tears fall again and decided to stop trying to hold her emotions back.

"I like the plane tickets," Ana laughed.

"Well, I know you wouldn't take a scheduled flight with other passengers so this was the only way to let you know."

"It was very thoughtful of you Nick," Christian smiled.

"Ok, my turn!" James said stepping forward. He handed Christian and Ana a small box each. Smiling, they each opened their box.

Christian had been given a pair of cufflinks to add to his collection. They were platinum with black jewels forming his initials in the centre. Christian smiled and thanked his son, though wondered where James got the money to pay for them as they must have been expensive. Ana opened her box and found a pair of diamond earrings. Each earring had a small diamond with five small sapphires around it, forming a flower. She smiled and stood wondering if she should bother to sit back down when she knew she would just jump up again soon to hug Ashley.

"These are lovely, James. Thank you so much," she cried.

"You could wear them tonight to dinner at grandma and grandpa's?" he suggested.

"I think I will. I must say you have good taste in jewellery," she teased.

"I can't take credit for that. Phoebe helped me pick them for you," James was blushing slightly at the thought of buying jewellery. He knew without his sister to help him, he would have made a big fool of himself in the shop.

"But you didn't have to buy them," Phoebe pointed out.

"Now, Ashley didn't know what to get you so he decided to something different and more personal," Ted said.

"With Phoebe's help," Nick added.

"So please welcome to the centre of the family room, Mr Ashley Grey," James introduced, grinning.

Ashley stood on the rug in front of his parents while Phoebe sat down at the piano across the room. She took a deep breath. She hadn't played since before she was taken and the last time she did, she started an argument with her father over missing the show. After looking at Ashley and nodding, he nodded back and she started playing a soft sweet tune. It was a cheerful tune, but quiet so they could hear what Ashley was saying.

He had written his parents a poem, which he ended up singing softly to emphasise how he is happy they have had a nice marriage so far and wishes for them to have many more happy years together. He had included how he was proud to have them as his parents and how he loves his siblings before finishing with how he wishes that he could find someone to love and spend time with when he's older. Christian was holding Ana while she cried.

"That was beautiful," Ana wept. Christian kissed her hair.

"Sorry kids, your mother's hormones are all over the place today," he said.

"It's ok dad," Ted answered.

"I'm sorry. I'm just so touched by all your gifts. You know you didn't have to do all that," Ana said through her tears.

"Mum, it's your wedding anniversary. Of course we had to make it special for you," Phoebe said.

"I also have something to say," Christian said, sliding off the couch to kneel in front of his wife and took her hand in his. The kids gasped and grinned, realising what their father was going to do.

"Anastasia Grey. I love you with all my heart. You have made me so happy these last 20 years. I don't know where I would be without you. Will you marry me again?"

Ana didn't even try to stop her tears from falling as she jumped into his arms. "Yes," she whispered and kissed him passionately.

"Ew! Guys, kids still in the room!" Ted moaned. Ana and Christian broke apart and grinned.

"Right, Mrs Grey. We are leaving in half an hour. Go and get changed into something light and pack a change of clothes in case it gets cold later," Christian ordered, letting her stand. When she was gone, he turned to his children. "So what are your plans for today?" he asked them.

"I'm going to Tyler's for a basketball game. Tyler thinks we can finally beat Kevin's team," Ted said.

"James and I have a race to attend on the Xbox. He's going down today," Nick adds which causes James to stick his tongue out at him.

"Jenson's taking me to my soccer game after lunch," Ashley quietly said.

"I'm going to Ashley's game to cheer him on and support him," Phoebe smiled.

"Are you seeing Kenny today?" Christian asked his daughter.

"Later. Maybe after the game I'll invite him here."

"He's not going?"

"I didn't get a chance to ask him. He's been busy and a little distant lately. I'll ring him in a bit. Oh, and I hope you don't mind but grandma invited him to dinner tonight."

"I would have expected nothing else. He's been to a lot of our family meals and functions lately," he smiled. "Ring me when you're all home," he instructed. They all nodded and he headed upstairs. Phoebe took out her phone and text Kenny.

*HEY KENNY. ARE YOU BUSY LATER? X* - P

He replied a few minutes later, which surprised her because he seemed more distant and took longer to reply to her texts.

*MEETING YOU IS ALL I HAVE PLANNED. WHY?* - K

*DO YOU FANCY MEETING UP EARLIER AND COME TO MY BROTHERS SOCCER GAME? MAYBE WE CAN GET SOMETHING TO EAT AFTERWARDS? X* - P

*SOUNDS GOOD TO ME. THOUGH WOULD YOU BE HUNGRY? YOU ALWAYS SEEM TO HAVE A LARGE LUNCH* - K

*I'VE BEEN EATING A LOT MORE WHICH MY DAD IS LOVING AS I AM PUTTING ON THE WEIGHT I LOST. SO ARE YOU COMING TO THE GAME? X* - P

*YEAH SURE. BY THE WAY, I THINK YOU'RE PERFECT. X* - K

*ASHLEY WILL PLEASED AND YOU'RE SWEET! COME ROUND SAY 12? WE CAN EAT LUNCH THEN GO TOGETHER? X* - P

*SOUNDS GOOD* - K

He seemed more distant than he did before. Phoebe can't help but wonder if there's something wrong. Shaking her head, she decides to leave the matter for another day.

"Hey Ashley? Mind if Kenny comes along to your game?" she asks.

"Yeah! I can't wait to see him! He hasn't been around much lately," Ashley sounds sad at the thought.

"I know but he's been busy. So he's coming to the game, then coming back here. Maybe if you're nice, he'll play in the garden with you. And he's coming tonight!" she grinned.

"Right, offspring, your mother and I are leaving. Usual rules apply. Security is in charge and make sure you listen to them. They're there for your safety," Christian explained for the thousandth time. Phoebe let out a small, harsh laugh, remembering Barrell. "Phoebe, Sawyer will stay with you and Taylor is staying here so if you need him just give him a ring. That goes for you boys too." Phoebe rolled her eyes.

"Sawyer and Taylor? You're over worried aren't you?" she questioned sarcastically. She didn't really mind though. It did make her feel safe. He kissed her forehead.

"I will always worry about you," he looked around the room. "All of you."

"Dad, just go. We'll be fine," Ted demanded. Christian just nodded and left the house with his arm wrapped around his wife.

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Ana POV

"Mmm, Mr Grey. As usual that was delicious," I say once I'd finished my lunch on board The Grace. We left the house at ten and were on board our vast yacht no later than eleven o'clock. Once I helped my husband sail somewhere private and peaceful, he took me into the cabin to have his wicked way with me for the umpteenth time before we settled on deck eating a scrumptious chicken salad, made by (of course) Gail Taylor.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. How about dessert?" Christian asks, smiling. I can't help but grin.

"What do we have for dessert?" I ask seductively.

"Well, I was planning on having you," he says so casually, you would think this is everyday conversation. I purse my lips.

"Mmm, sounds good to me. But if you get me for dessert, what do I get? I thought you made it clear that only you are allowed me and my pleasure?" I tease.

"Damn right. But if you really want it, you can have me. But you are my favourite treat because I know no one else has that luxury."

"I know. Forever yours Christian. You are a lucky bastard." Christian burst out laughing, throwing his head back and letting out his roaring laughter. I giggle at him.

"So modest, Mrs Grey. But you're right, I am a lucky bastard."

"And I'm a very lucky woman." I lean forward and kiss him.

"Yes, a very lucky woman with a dirty, dirty mouth, Mrs Grey. I believe calling your husband a bastard isn't very nice," he joked. I giggle again.

"But I said you were a lucky bastard so I made it nicer," I say innocently, batting my eyelashes at him.

"It is still rude, Mrs Grey. I think you need to be punished for calling me names." I roll my eyes, causing my husband's pants to tighten. "And eye-rolling, Mrs Grey? That is very rude as well." I giggle.

"What would sir like to do about it?" I challenge sweetly, emphasising the word sir.

"Well, first, I think I will need to relieve my twitchy palm. And then, I want to fuck you into next week."

"Slight problem there, as we need to be back home tonight. As much fun as fucking me into next week will be."

"Mrs Grey, I do believe you have a smart and dirty mouth."

"Maybe I need to be punished and taught a lesson," I whisper, sliding closer to him in my chair. Christian groans and attacks my mouth with his.

"I think I better take you to bed first, Mrs Grey," he whispers seductively. Lifting me into his arms, he carries me back to the cabin and stands next to the bed, placing me on my feet in front of him.

"Stay here. Don't move," he orders. I feel so wet already. Walking around the bed, he picks up a box and places it on top of the sheets. I had my back to him so I don't know what he was doing and I daren't turn around, as he ordered me not to move. He was in Dom mode and I knew to obey his commands.

After taking something out of the box he walks back round to stand in front of me and I see a blind fold and his silver-grey tie. My favourite tie. I keep my eyes low and admire his happy trail and the waistband of his boxers, just visible under her jeans. I didn't even realise until now that he had taken his shirt off. He places the tie and blindfold on the small table next to the bed and places his hand on my chin to raise my eyes.

"Now, Mrs Grey, once I've taken this beautiful dress off you, you will slowly remove your bra and panties, then kneel on the bed. I will blindfold you so everything will be more intense. Once your hands are tied behind your back, I will spank you. Understand?"

"Yes," I pant. His other hand slips behind me and squeezes my behind tightly.

"Yes what?"

"Yes... sir!" I say quickly before smiling. He smiles back seductively.

"Good girl." Releasing me, he grips the bottom of my dress and orders me to raise my arms before lifting the dress over my bump, my breasts and off over my head. "Now, remove your bra and panties. Slowly." Keeping the eye contact, I slowly reach behind me in unclasp my bra and let the straps slip down my shoulders and arms.

With my bra on the floor, I slip my fingers into the side of my panties and slowly slide them down my smooth legs. This was slightly difficult with my bump, but I managed it alone. When I was naked, Christian nodded, indicating that I should kneel on the bed. He slipped the blindfold over my eyes and gently used his tie to secure my wrists behind my back. I felt the mattress dip from where he sits next to me.

"Now, I am going to slowly lower you over my knee, on your stomach, ok?" he told me so I know what he's doing. I know it's because of baby because we don't want to risk him or her.

"Yes sir," I am panting and desperate for his touch. I feel his fingers close around my arms as he pulled me, helping me fall forward and sticking my ass in the air. He rubbed my naked backside gently before giving me a quick sharp slap. I gasp.

"Why am I doing this Anastasia?" he asks seductively. He asks the same question me every time he spanks me but today I know the answer.

"Because I called you names," I sound so needy but I can't help it. I want him.

"Is that all?" He hit me again.

"No. I also rolled my eyes at you sir," I add quickly.

"That's right. You'll get sixteen, eight for the name calling and eight for the eye-rolling."

"Yes, sir."

"You've had two. Count the rest." He slapped me again, then rubbed that same spot.

"Three... Four... Five... Six... Seven... Eight," I count each slap and moan when he rubs me. It feels so good.

"Good girl. We're halfway through. After this I am going to fuck you senseless." He hit me again. I feel kisses on my shoulder after I receive the sixteenth blow before I'm lifted slightly so he can stand and then I'm face down on the mattress again.

"Oh Ana, you are so ready for me," he says as he puts one then two fingers inside me.

"Always, sir," I moan, his fingers moving in and out at a slow torturous pace. After a couple of minutes, he withdraws his fingers but then I feel his erection, taking me hard and fast. It's only a matter of minutes before we both find our release, while shouting each other's names.

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Ok, I quite like this chapter (and the next one) and I really enjoyed writing it. I get that it's just a happy family/ Ana & Christian chapter but that's what I love about it,

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