A/N: Hello lovelies, I know it's been awhile, I have no excuse other than life got in the way!

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To the guest who wanted me to explain why Kate was shocked at Ana's pregnancy because she already knew as she over heard through the door or something... I think you may have your stories mixed up? Ana had only found out the night before herself - and Kate had only just returned from hospital after the kidnapping. I can't even tell you what story you might be thinking of because I only read a few on here and that storyline doesn't ring a bell for me.

I have written 3 different chapter 39s! I just couldn't find something i was happy with. I finally decided on this one. It sets up a few things for the future. I know there are probably a few people who wanted a wiggle show down between the Greys, I just couldn't write something I liked. So we are starting with the make up after the fall out. Use your imagination for the argument that occurred :)

Chapter 39 - Da Da

CPOV

"Christian...mmmm...yes...yes..." Ana is leaning her elbows on the bed, her feet remain steady on the ground and her fantastic ass is on display as I fuck her from behind.

She pushes back as I thrust fast and hard into her tight, soaking cunt - making the possibility of prolonging this 'make-up fuck' damn near impossible.

One more thrust and I'm gone. Stilling- as I ride out my release, groaning her name and clenching my teeth. Her legs tremble as she follows suit, her arms unable to support her weight any longer - she drops to the bed and fists the comforter.

"That was...wow." Ana pants, her voice breathy.

"It certainly was." I respond, my own voice ragged and hoarse. "I need to organise a Wiggles concert more often." I chuckle to myself.

"Don't you dare Christian." She groans softly as I withdraw from her.

"Don't worry baby, the logistics of that concert brought on a few early gray hairs, it won't be happening again anytime soon."

"Good." She climbs up onto the bed and lies down.

"But the look on your pretty little face when you realised what was happening was worth it." I grin, lying down next to her - face to face.

She smiles back at me. "I love what you did for the children." Her hand reaches up and strokes my cheek.

After the concert I arranged a meet and greet with the Wiggles. Back in the conference room the children had the opportunity to talk to the Wiggles, get a photo taken with them - which will be framed and sent out to them, and they all got a signed DVD box set and poster.

"I really I only did it for Teddy, but then my conscious got the better of me and I felt guilty for the other children missing out."

"No," she shakes her head. "You did it because you are a wonderful man. My wonderful man." She leans across and kisses me softly. "I love you." She exhales against my lips.

"And I you." I return her kiss. "So I'm forgiven then?" I peck her lips a few more times.

"I'll think about." She smirks. "I think a few more rounds of 'make up' sex might be in order first." She bites her lower lip - it gets me every time!

"Ana, Ana, Ana." I shake my head in amusement. My little minx is insatiable.

"I hate fighting with you, but this..." She runs her fingers down my happy trail to my dick. "This makes it almost worth it." She licks her lips then disappears down south.

"Christ." I groan as her warm velvety tongue swirls the tip of my member.

"Ssshhh... I've got this one." She purrs.

I lie back an enjoy. Nothing beats my wife's mouth, nothing.

APOV

"I hear you've made up." Kate smirks as I walk into the kitchen after taking a shower - a much needed one after 3 morning rounds of Christian.

"Oh, who told you?" I ask innocently. Did Christian come down and talk to her before we had our shower?

"Are you kidding me Ana, the whole house heard you."

"No, I doubt that."

"I don't doubt anything." She giggles. "And judging by those screams, I'd say it was a damn good make-up."

"You did not hear us." My cheeks flush red with embarrassment, "how could you, we were upstairs - in our bedroom."

She gives me her 'are you for real?'look.

"Don't be embarrassed, at least one of us is getting some." She sighs and takes a sip of her smoothie.

"Elliot's holding out on you?" I ask curiously.

"He most definitely is, he doesn't want to hurt my arm. I'm not made of glass." She sighs.

"Really?" My eyes widen. "Well, I guess Christian was the same after the Hyde incident, he was afraid he'd hurt me too."

"Did you manage to get him to cave?" She asks, hopeful.

"Yes I did." I grin, remembering our picnic in the meadow. "Short skirt." Is the only explanation I can give - my mind now wandering to thoughts of my man - still in the shower, soaping up.

"Earth to Ana." She laughs.

"I'm sorry." I shake my head trying to clear the arousing thoughts from my mind.

"You're addicted."

"To what?"

"Your husband. I can tell by your face your thinking about heading back up stairs." She laughs. " it's no wonder you're pregnant."

"You're right." I sigh. " I just can't get enough of him, his smell, his touch...everything. I just have to look at him and my panties...sorry too much information." I shrug.

"Hey, what are girlfriends for? -Confessing you're a sex addict too." She hoots.

"So... What are we going to do about Elliot then?"

"We?" She raises an eyebrow at me.

"Yes we! What are girlfriends for? Helping you seduce your husband of course. I'm thinking manicures, pedicures, some lingerie shopping and a romantic meal for two under the stars.

"What about the children and you two love birds?"

"If you have a late dinner the children will be fast asleep, and I'm sure I can keep Christian occupied upstairs all night." I grin salaciously.

"I've no doubt about that... I don't know Ana, it doesn't feel right seducing my husband in your home. Maybe I should wait till next week when we head back to our house."

"Don't be silly. I won't hear any excuses. I'll organise the beauticians to come here this afternoon and get Francis to cook an intimate dinner for tonight. We can hit the shops this morning. No arguments." I look at her sternly.

"Wow, you're a bossy little thing these days. Aren't you going in to work?"

"I've learnt from the best and no, things are running smoothly at the moment so they'll be fine without me for one more day. Beside we have a photo shoot in a few days so I want to buy some things of my own."

"Good morning ladies." Christian strolls into the kitchen with a bounce in his step and a grin on a face - like a man thoroughly well fucked. He's in his suit pants, shirt and tie but no coat as yet.

"Good morning." Kate replies politely.

"Hi." I mouth, grabbing hold of his tie and pulling him to me. He smells divine, like body wash, fresh laundry and Christian.

"I'll leave you two alone." Kate mutters behind me some where.

"Hi." He grins, a panty wetting grin. His gray eyes twinkling with content.

"You're looking mighty fine this morning Mrs Grey." He reaches up and pushes my hair behind my shoulder - exposing my neck.

"Uh uh." I shake my head as he moves in to nuzzle my neck. He looks up at me and I tap my lips with my finger indicating I want to be kissed.

His hands snake up my arms and neck then cup my face. "What you make me feel..." He whispers on my lips before pressing his to mine. My body tingles all over and goes limp. I still get butterflies in my stomach every time he kisses me - which is a lot. The kiss is slow, sweet and lingering. Our lips moving together in perfect synchronisation - tender, arousing and oh so perfect. Our tongues slowly but surely enter the mix, sweeping, twirling and massaging.

I run my hands up his chest and over his shoulders, stopping at the back of his neck. He butterfly kisses the corner of my mouth a few times before pulling away and resting his forehead to mine.

"Perfection." He whispers, summing up all of my thoughts in one word.

"Mmmm. Yes you are." I sigh, utterly content.

"I better get going. I have an early meeting." He sighs, his hesitation for leaving evident.

"Don't make any plans for tonight." I run my finger along his bottom lip. "Date night at home." He kisses my finger.

"Wouldn't miss it." He leans forward and kisses me again. Another soft, arousing kiss, only this time he pulls away far too quickly for my liking.

"I'll see you tonight. I love you." He murmurs.

"I love you, so much." He runs his nose down mine and kisses me quickly one more time before turning and walking out of the room. Once he has disappeared from view I turn towards the breakfast bar. Francis is at the bench buttering toast. I was so absorbed in Christian I hadn't heard him come in.

"Tea?" He chuckles, obviously amused by the look on my face having realised our private moment was not as private as I thought.

"Hot chocolate would be nice, thank you."

"What would you like for breakfast?"

"Nothing heavy, some cereal maybe. I'll be back soon."

I head up the stairs to our bedroom where I've left my phone and call Claire to let her know I won't be in today. Truth of the matter is the team I have are doing such a great job that I feel like I can leave them to run the place on their own. With another baby on the way I'm seriously considering giving up work - for a few years anyway. I just need to approach Christian with the idea. I'm positive he will be all for it, but I still want us to make the decision together.

"Mommy, where my Daddy be?" Teddy strolls into our bedroom looking for Christian."

"He had to go to work honey, he will be back tonight."

"Me wan go Daddy work." He puts his hands on his hips and stares me down. I stifle my giggle by biting down on my lip.

"Not today son. Daddy is very busy today. I think Gail and Jason are going to take you to the park. That'll be fun."

"No. Me wants my Daddy."

"Teddy, Daddy is busy today. I'm sorry. May be I can take you another day when Daddy isn't so busy?"

"No. Juss no." He shakes his head like Christian does. "Me talk to my Daddy. He be say yes." I'm sure he would too, but Teddy needs to learn he doesn't always gets what he wants.

"Teddy. I said no. Not today." He pushes out his bottom lip and stomps dramatically out of the room.

"Me wan call my Daddy uncle Lelly." I hear him talking on the landing. Rolling my eyes I make my way to the door to step in on the conversation.

"Dad is busy ruling the world Little man. Why don't you come have some breakfast with me?"

"But, but me wan my Daddy."

"Is that pancakes with chocolate sauce I smell?" Elliot gasps dramatically.

"Choc it sauce?" Teddy replies, his voice curious and excited.

"I think so Teddy. Shall we go check it out?"

"Yes, me wan choc it." I hear their footsteps disappear down the stairs. Thank you Elliot!

I begin making my way to the closet when my phone starts ringing. The ringtone letting me know its Christian.

"Hey babe, I thought you had a meeting?"

"I do, I forgot to tell you, there will be a construction crew arriving this afternoon. Just wanted to give you a heads up on the noise."

"Um, okay. Care to explain."

"I'm getting a heli-pad put in behind the house.."

"You're what?" I snort.

"Getting a heli..."

"I heard you the first time Christian. Why?"

"Because it will be easier for me and we have the room."

"They won't be near the house will they?"

"No, they shouldn't be. It's being put at least 200 metres from the house. I've thought about the noise baby, I wouldn't do that to you."

"Okay well I guess that's okay."

"Thank you baby. Now I'll have my three favourite girls living with me." He chuckles.

"Just so you know, the two most important are the ones that sleep inside the house."

"Oh, you think I should build her a house? She might like a hangar-baby that's a great idea." He chuckles.

"Yea yea. Just make sure they don't trample on my garden."

"So Sawyer told me you are going shopping today. I'm glad you are taking some more time off baby. I like you well rested and waiting for me." He murmurs.

"And I shall be. I better get ready and I don't want to hold you up. See you tonight."

"Laters Baby."

After a ridiculous amount of time sifting through my closet with Phoebe watching from a blanket on the floor I finally decide on a beige pencil dress with capped sleeves, boat neck and a wide contrasting black belt paired with my nude louboutins.

"Your legs look amazing." Kate claps when I walk into the living room holding Phoebe.

"Thank you. You don't think my dress is too short for shopping?"

"No." She snorts. "You have legs to die for, show them off."

"Okay, well i'm good to go whenever you are."

"Lets hit the road."

I hand Phoebe over to Gail, say goodbye to Teddy then head out to the SUV where Sawyer is waiting for us.

"Where to First Ladies." Sawyer asks. I look at Kate who just shrugs.

"Nieman Marcus."

The shop is fairly quiet today thank goodness. I make a bee line for the lingerie department dragging Kate with me.

"What is Elliot's favourite colour?" I ask, looking at the La Perla collection.

"Green." I pick up a pretty pale green lace set and hold it up to her. She screws up her face and shakes her head. I quite like it so I grab the same set in a rose colour and place it in the basket for myself.

Half an hour later I have a basket full and she has nothing. "Do you see anything wrong with this picture?" I ask her.

"I'm sorry Ana, I just don't think anything is going to look sexy with this." She holds up her arm that is sporting the cast.

"Kate he won't be looking at your cast if you are wearing this?" I point at the mannequin I am standing in front of that is dressed in a very sexy, very sheer, cream, lace corset with matching Brazilian panties, and garter belt attached to nude stockings.

"You think?" She smiles shyly.

"I don't think Kate, I know. Consider it a welcome home gift." I scan the racks for everything in her size and add it too my basket. "Don't even try." I scowl when I see her open her mouth to make another excuse. The fabric feels so beautiful in my hands that I can't help but pick up a set for myself. Christian is going to love it.

A whole lot of lingerie later, plus a few new dresses we decide to have lunch at the club before heading home to get our nails and hair done.

"Mrs Grey." I am greeted as we walk into the restaurant reception area.

"Good afternoon."

"Will you be joining Mr Grey today?" He asks.

"He's here?" I respond slightly shocked.

"Yes Ma'am."

"Oh, um. No, just a table for two." He's probably in the middle of a business lunch and I don't want to interrupt him.

"Follow me Mrs Grey." He walks us through the dining room, headed to a booth along the back wall. "Can I get you ladies a drink." He asks as Kate and I take a seat opposite each other.

"I'll have cranberry juice and sparkling water. Kate?"

"I'll have the same."

"Certainly. I will be right back." He nods and turns away.

"I need to use the powder room." I announce after getting the sudden urge to pee.

"Ana." Christians surprised voice murmurs from behind me, halting me in my tracks. I turn and he is walking with 2 men, one on either side of him.

"Hi." I smile as he steps forward and plants a chaste kiss on my lips.

"Ana, this is Mr Daley and Mr Smith. Gentlemen, this is my wife Anastasia."

"It's a pleasure to meet you both." I shake both of their hands and smile politely.

"The pleasure is all ours. Mr Smith kisses my hand a little to long after shaking it. Ooh fifty is not going to like that. I hope they weren't trying to get Christian to buy a company or something because that kiss just guaranteed them a big fat no.

Christian wraps a protective arm around my waist. "What are you doing here baby?" He mutters in my ear.

"Kate and I have just finished up and are having some lunch before we head home." I explain. Choosing my words carefully. I didn't want to say I've been shopping all morning and now I feel as though I could eat a horse. I don't want to be seen as the trophy wife who just flits about spending money and fine dining with friends. Not in front of company anyway.

"Excuse me gentlemen." Christian turns and ushers me down the softly lit hallway towards the restrooms. "That's a very short dress your wearing." He hisses.

"It is. I...well to be honest I wasn't expecting to run into you. "

"I'm pleased you did." He smirks and pushes me up against the wall. "Now I've got your legs on my mind to help get me through the rest of the day."

"In that case, your welcome." I grin, pleased to know that I still have such an effect on him.

"I better get back to those fuckers. We were just on our way out." He sighs. "Enjoy the rest of your day baby."

"You too." I kiss him softly. "Love you."

"Ditto." He grins before sweeping away back to the men he was here with.

Kate and I enjoy our lunch, talking and laughing like old times. We are now on our way home to prep for tonight.

The beauticians are waiting for us when we arrive.

"I wish they would hurry up and leave." I growl as the construction crew installing the heli pad continue to make a racket while we are getting our pedis done. "It's not very relaxing, sorry." I apologise to Kate.

"Don't be silly. This is great." Kate is slumped back in a recliner, her eyes are closed and she looks completely relaxed.

"How about you Teddy?" I giggle as I look over at Teddy who is getting clear nail polish put on his toes. Thank goodness Christian isn't here or he'd probably blow a gasket seeing his son laid back and getting his nails done.

"Me good Mommy. Me wik dis."

"Would you like your hair done too Theodore?" The beautician finishes Teddy's toes and stands up.

"Uh huh, me want dine saw pike." He says while studying his nails.

I mouth dinosaur spike to Kathy, the beautician who clearly didn't understand him judging by the look on her face.

"I think we can do that." She grins down at him.

We all move to the kitchen where they have every thing set up on the breakfast bar.

"What are we doing today Mrs Grey." My lady asks as she opens up her hairdressing kit.

"I actually want an inch or two cut off - to my shoulder blades would be great and maybe some layering so it's a little shorter around my face."

She wraps the hairdressing cape around my neck and sprays my hair with water. I washed it quickly when we got home so she just needs it slightly damper.

I chat to Kate and Teddy as we all sit and get our hair done.

"Hello there sleepy head." I greet Phoebe who is being carried in by Gail.

"Hello Mommy." Gail lifts Phoebes arm and makes her wave at me.

"Don't you look beautiful." I coo. She is wearing a pretty cream dress with pink flowers embroidered on to it. The bottom of her pink petticoat is just showing, matching the pink cardigan she is wearing.

"We thought we'd join the pampering party didn't we Phoebe." Gail lifts her up and kisses her cheek.

"Did you? Well Mommy bought some pretty pink hair clips today that would be perfect for your outfit."

Gail straps Phoebe into her high chair. "The clips are in those shopping bags Gail." I point to the bags sitting by the door. She rummages through until she finds the clips and returns to Phoebe, grabbing a brush from the counter on her way.

"Good girl." Gail praises her as she lets Gail brush her chestnut brown hair. "Shall we put some pretty clips in?"

Phoebe continues playing with the toys in front of her, not bothered by the fuss. Gail combs her hair to the side and secures it with one of the flower clips.

"So pretty. Daddy is going to turn to mush when he sees you Princess."

"Da da...da da" she babbles.

"Did she just..." I gasp excitedly.

"She did." Gail replies just as excited as me.

"Clever princess." I clap. "Christians going to upset he missed it." I pout. Kate grabs my phone from the bench beside her and passes it too me.

"Next best thing." She smiles.

"Can you say it again baby? Say Da Da." I open the video app on my phone and start recording.

"Da dad, da da." She performs right on cue and is rewarded with a room full of 'awww's'.

"Hope that makes your day Daddy." I hold the phone up to face me and blow him a kiss. I press send just as Rachel - the lady cutting my hair finishes up.

"It looks great." Gail smiles, still sitting with Phoebe.

"Any thing else to update on the drop off?" I ask the logistics crew working on the food drop to Rwanda.

"No Sir, everything is going as planned."

"Good to hear. Ros, how is the Gallagher acquisition proceeding? Has management handed over the books yet?"

"Yes, we received all records yesterday. It looks like we are going to have to send a GEH representative over there to get the ball rolling faster though, their paper work is a cluster fuck waiting to happen. If we hold off until they get their crap together it'll be next year before we can take over. It's one excuse after the other."

"Who do you suggest?" She raises an eye brow at me. "Let me talk to Ana." I run a hand through my hair frustratedly. "How long do you think it's going to take to get everything up to scratch."

"Going by the state of their books, I'm estimating at least a week, if not more." Fuck. It's been a long time since I've had to go away for a week. I wonder if Ana will be open to coming with the children?

I glance down at my vibrating phone and see a video message alert from Ana. Not wanting to open it in front of a room full of suits - with the hopes that it is something dirty - I put my phone back in my pocket and give my attention back to my team.

"Has Esquire magazine signed the paper work for the photo shoot?" I ask my head of media, Campbell.

"Yes, we are good to go. Mr Cross' men have been in contact. I have an NDA here for you to sign." Not unexpected considering we will be spending the majority of Saturday with them. Campbell slides the folder to me. I scan through it - pretty standard.

"Ana needs to sign this so I'll get it back to you tomorrow. Anything else I need to be aware of?

"No Sir, they realise they are dealing with two very...particular business men and are willing to accommodate you both."

"I don't give a flying fuck about Cross. As long as nothing is published without my permission - I'm good."

"Permission to speak Sir." Taylor jumps in on the conversation. I nod giving him the floor.

"Sir, due to the nature of the photos to be published in Esquire, I'm expecting a surge in interest towards Ana and yourself. I'd like to increase the security on Mrs Grey." Fuck, he's right. That's going to go down real well!

"You know she's going to fight it?" I cock my head. He stifles a laugh.

"Yes. No doubt in my mind. But I am sure you can persuade her it's in her best interest. Until the hype dies down at least."

"Leave it with me. In fact that reminds me, I need to talk to you privately, can you remain behind after the meetings conclusion?"

"Sir." He sits back down.

The rest of the afternoon is spent discussing this months targets, stats, and financials.

"In my office Taylor." I motion for him to follow me when we finish up. Once seated I shut the door and take a seat at my desk.

"In regards to the extra security after the magazine article and photo shoot - I want Reynolds added to Ana's full time CP team - permanently. You should know that Ana is expecting again which always brings with it a surge of threats, as have the previous two pregnancies.

"Congratulations Sir."

"Thank you". I nod my appreciation. "I trust you to take care of it."

"Yes Sir. Shall I start screening for the baby's security. I assume you'll want another man added to the children's team especially with Reynolds being moved to Ana..."

"Yes. Also - Although I want Teddy home-schooled during his younger years, Ana is stomping her foot to enrol him in pre-school, so keep that in mind also."

"Anything else Sir?"

"No, I think that is all."

"Sir, it is 6.30pm. Will you be heading home now?"

"It's fucking what?" I look down at my watch. "Fuck! Yes, just let me get my stuff together. I'll meet you downstairs."

He leaves the room with an amused grin on his face. Three years ago he was lucky if he got to leave here before 8. Now I try to be home by 6 every night so I can eat dinner with the children and spend some quality time before they go to bed.

Travelling home I open my phone to text Ana and let her know I'm on my way. Fuck, I had completely forgotten about Ana's text video.

I open up the message and see Phoebe sitting in her high chair looking fucking adorable. She is her mother all over. Same chestnut hair, pouty lips, big mesmerising eyes - she'll be the death of me when she's older. I can feel it.

"Can you say it again baby, say Da Da." Ana coo's in the background.

"Da dad, da da." Phoebe babbles.

Well fuck me. My heart swells in my chest and I feel myself tearing up. My little angel said Da Da. I'm mean I know she probably doesn't realise what she is saying, but still!

"Hope that makes your day Daddy." Ana appears on camera looking beautiful as usual and blows me a kiss.

My day? Baby that made my year. How did I get so lucky?

Wait - is that a hairdressing cape she has around her neck?

A/N: Date night is next. Little poll here - do you want me to cover Kate and Elliot from one of their POV's, or just stick with A&C?