AN: Early Update! See you at the bottom.
Ana
"Hi mom," I smile into the phone.
"Hi, sweetie. I just called to ask how your interview went?" she sounds excited.
I sigh, "It didn't. My car broke down in town, and I didn't make it, but they called and said they had to reschedule the interview due to the interviewer having a family emergency," I explain while I look through my closet for what to wear tonight.
Today is my date with Christian. He called a few hours after I left the garage that day. He is picking me up in a few hours for dinner.
"Oh, no. I'm sorry honey. When was it rescheduled?" she asks.
"Tomorrow at three. I'm sorry mom, I have a date I have to get ready for. Can I call you back later?" I sigh and continue rummaging through my closet.
"A date huh? Who is the lucky guy?" she squeals into the phone.
I roll my eyes and launch into the story about how my car wouldn't start on my way to the interview and how I met Christian and his family who owned the garage.
"Christian Grey? I've seen his mother, Ella in town from time to time, and she seems like a lovely woman. Oh, honey, you have to call me right after and tell me how it went?" she begs me causing me to roll my eyes.
"Yes, mom. I have to go now. I love you. Talk with you soon."
"I love you too, honey. Bye," she hangs up.
I throw my phone onto the bed and pick out my outfit before taking a quick shower. I dry off and get ready before I sit down and do my makeup. I put my hair in a side braid and tie it back into a low ponytail. I spray on some perfume before gathering my things and sitting down at the breakfast bar and wait for Christian.
I smile when I hear a knock on my apartment door. I get up from the stool and hurriedly walk to the door, checking my hair in the little mirror beside the door before opening it to reveal Christian leaning against the doorframe.
"You look beautiful, Ana," Christian smiles at me after I let him into my apartment.
I look down at my outfit and smooth down my dress. I am wearing a flowing white skirt, a black camisole that I tucked into the skirt and I pared my outfit with my black leather jacket. I head to the living room to grab my black heels and put them on my feet while Christian watches me. I smile teasingly at him while he boldly checks me out.
I bite my lip as I stare at Christian while he turns around and looks around my apartment. He sure does scrub up well. He is wearing black jeans, a blue collared shirt, and dress shoes. His copper hair is slicked back from his eyes, and his sunglasses are hanging from his open collar.
"Nice place you got here," he nods in the direction of my living room.
My apartment is small, but cozy one-bedroom studio apartment. It has a red brick in the living room that is just right off the small kitchen. My apartment also has a small balcony and an outdoor patio set that seats two people.
"Are you ready to go?" he smirks at me while I continue to stare at him blatantly.
"Yes," I smile and take his offered hand as we leave the apartment.
When we get outside the apartment complex, Christian leads me over to a big white GMC truck. I smirk at him when he opens the passenger's side. He winks at me as he helps me to hop into the seat. He jumps into the driver's side and starts the engine. I look around the interior and sit there amazed at how nice his truck is.
"Trying to compensate for something with this massive thing?" I tease him.
He stares over at me while he drives forward. He smirks again and says, "Oh, baby, I don't need to compensate for anything."
I narrow my eyes at him and shake my head in amusement. He chuckles and drives towards the restaurant.
Throughout dinner, we talk about our likes and dislikes. We both talk about how it was growing up, our time in high school, our favorite things, and what our dreams are for the future. He tells me that he only has Elliot as a brother and that his parents tried for a long time to have another child, but his mother had trouble conceiving after she had Elliot.
I told him that I am an only child and that my mother also had trouble conceiving after I was born. I told him how incredibly lonely it was growing up without any siblings and how much I wanted one.
I accidentally revealed that someday I wanted a big family of my own causing his eyes to widen in surprise. I inwardly chastise myself for that little slip-up and apologized for saying anything like that, especially on the first date. Luckily, he wasn't freaked out but just surprised at my confession. He burst out laughing when he saw me blushing and murmuring under my breath on stupid I was for bringing that up.
He goes on to tell me how his parents met their senior year of high school and that they got married a few months after they graduated. His dad moved to Washington from California, and his mom is initially from Seattle. He spent time telling me that his dad's grandparents gave his dad the money to start up the garage before they died. Christian and Elliot practically grew up in that business, and they both always wanted to work on cars when they got older.
Throughout dinner, we ate our meal and continued getting to know each other and found out that we actually have a lot in common. The night was full of laughs, shy smiles and longing stares from both our parts. We sat there and talked for another two hours before he paid the check, and we left the restaurant.
When we pulled into my apartment complex, he hopped out and helped me out of the car and walked me to my door.
I hesitate to turn around and say goodnight because I don't want this night to end. We had such a good time, and I am tempted to ask him if he wants to come in. I usually don't get physical on the first date, but with Christian it's different. I want to take that next step, but I feel it's way too soon to have sex with each other, especially on the first date.
I take a deep breath and take my keys out of my clutch, and after I get the door open I decide to say fuck it and turn around to ask him if he wants to come inside, but I don't get to open my mouth because his lips suddenly crash to mine.
I moan into his mouth as he backs me up into my dark apartment. Yes, I want him, and in the back of my mind, I know it's too soon, but with him kissing me so passionately and the way he is making me feel, I decide to just stop thinking so much and let things happen.
We grind and grope each other while we blindly walk into my living room while we continue to make out. We fall into tables, knock off pictures that are on my walls, and almost trip on my rug while trying to get each other's clothes off.
"I'm sorry, is this too forward?" he says against my lips as he pants.
"No. I want you," I groan against his lips before he rips my thong.
I groan loudly when he cups my pussy before pushing one of his fingers into me. I gasp and then groan when he finds my g-spot. After a few moments of trying to get his pants down, I cup his erection through his boxer briefs which causes him to moan into my mouth.
My eyes widen at how big and thick he feels as I rub him up and down.
"God, you weren't kidding," I smile as I continue to rub him. Thinking of how I teased him about how big his truck was earlier.
He suddenly picks me up and backs me up against the wall. I wrap my legs around his hips after he pushes his underwear down his legs.
"Are you on birth control?" he says against my neck.
"Yes. Please, hurry," I groan as I push my core against his erection.
He suddenly thrusts into me causing us both to moan loudly. He fucks me hard against the wall repeatedly. I scream when my orgasm finally emerges causing Christian to grunt loudly when his own orgasm hits. We pant and try to catch our breath. He has his face on my neck for another few moments and then leans his head back and looks up at me in wonder.
His places his forehead against mine as we stare into each other's eyes. Unknown emotions start passing through his gray eyes and for some unknown reason it causes my eyes to water. His breathing picks up, and he licks his lips. He cups the side of my face while I smile softly at him.
"Wow," he whispers.
I nod and give him a watery smile. "Yeah, wow."
He wipes my tears from my eyes before he kisses me passionately before carrying me to the bedroom. After he gently lays me on the bed, he continues to stare into my eyes as he slowly makes love to me until we both are entirely spent.
I lay in his arms in the early morning, the sun begins to rise as I lay there staring at a sleeping Christian, and I find myself thinking that I might be already falling in love with him. I gently trace his face and lips causing him to smile in his sleep. I cup his face, lean down and lightly kiss his lips a few times.
I smile softly when I lay my head back on his chest. When I finally drift off to sleep, I can't help but wonder what the future holds for us.
AN: Thank you so much for the review, followers, and favorites for the first chapter. I'm happy that you all liked it.
I have about twelve chapters written so far, and I try to write daily, so I can give you all regular updates. I will continue to update weekly, and if I finish writing this story, I will update a few times a week.
Next chapter will have a big-time jump. The chapters are on the smaller side, which helps me write more chapters instead of taking forever on longer chapters.
I'm sorry ahead of time if the story seems to be going a little slow, but it will pick up in the upcoming chapters. I hope you all bear with me.
A guest reviewer asked if Leila will be in this story, and the answer is Yes. She will be a bigger character in this story. She won't, however, be the same Leila we see in the books, and she will not be after Christian or try to cause problems for C&A.
See you all next Wednesday. Thanks for reading and reviewing.
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