short, but an update! :) edited by the fantastic icalyn! :)

well, i love to read your predictions and ideas in reviews, but unfortunately ana is not going to tell christian... and then the biggest drama will come.. ;)

CHAPTER FIVE

I get back into the house, and all of the lights are turned out. I get to the master bedroom but Christian is not there. Then I quietly walk to the other one and open its door. Christian's clothes are lying on the bed, and the bathroom door is closed but there is a light coming from there.

I walk back to the living room and go to the table. There are still the few things that were there before: a little red velvet box and a bag from a lingerie store.

I open the bag and take out the white corset and panties – typical wedding lingerie. And then I can't resist the urge to open the little box.

"Oh, God," I say as I glance at the huge diamond on the gold band. Tears are running down my face. He deserves a wife that loves him. And I love him. And I will make him not regret his decision to be with me.

I quickly step out of my clothes and put on the lingerie. Christian deserves it. Then I take the little box in my hands. I release my hair and look in the mirror.

I am Anastasia Grey and I will stay this way. I don't need his money if I have him.

I hear a sound from the guest room so I guess Christian is out of the bathroom. I walk to the room and open its door. Christian stares at me, shocked, as he adjusts the towel around himself.

"Ana…"

"Christian, I am sorry. I just couldn't believe that after everything you had in your life you really want us to try," I say, walking further in the bedroom.

"Ana, believe me. There is something, I just feel it. Please, let's really try," he says and walks closer to me. Has he been crying? He looks so sad, so broken.

"Well, I think there should be a reason I am in here wearing this. My name is Anastasia, by the way." I get to him and give him the little box, smiling at him.

"Well, Anastasia. My name is Christian, I think," he says and gets on one knee, the towel falling down and revealing his naked body. We both laugh, but then he continues to speak.

"Will you stay my wife?" he asks and I nod my head, smiling like a kid in a candy store. Maybe this is really a new start. For both of us, for him, and for me. No more lies from now on and no more cheating. Just trying to be a family, to be a couple. Just us from now on.

And no one else matters.

"Yes." As I say it, Christian stands up and places the engagement ring on my finger, where my wedding ring already is.

"May I kiss the bride?" He asks, and I wrap my arms around his neck, lowering his head so his lips meet mine. He kisses me softly and his hands make their way to my waist, tugging me closer to his hard body. His tongue slips into my mouth and dances with mine, and the tension between us makes my hands run up and down his back.

"The bed," he says and takes me by my thighs, walking us out of the guest bedroom and to the master. The bedroom we were meant to be in.

As soon as we reach the bed, he places me on it and hovers over me, kissing my lips. Then he kisses my neck, sucking on it. I have no doubt there will be sign of tonight, even days later. While his mouth still kisses my neck, he is opening my corset with his hands. As soon as he has taken it off, he takes my breasts in his hands.

"Ohh," I moan as he takes one of my breasts in his mouth. Oh God, pregnancy has made my breasts extra sensitive, but Christian is just perfect with them. He still sucks on my nipple while his hands start to travel down my abdomen, caressing it.

I am shocked by his next move. His mouth starts kissing me lower… and not where I thought he would go. He kisses my belly and places both of his palms on it. I actually smile as he does it. I never thought I would want this. A real man. A marriage. A baby. But I have it.

And also I have a huge need to feel this man inside me.

I moan again as he finally takes off my lace panties and licks all the way down to my sex. "Christian… don't stop…" I manage to say as his tongue makes me the happiest woman on earth at the moment.

"I want you so much, Ana," Christian says, getting back to my lips while his hard member presses into my sex.

"I want you too, Christian. Inside me," I say, looking in his eyes, and Christian presses himself at my entrance before thrusting into me. He slowly fills me and after a few thrusts he starts moving faster.

"Christian!" And I start yelling his name louder.

"Ana, you feel so good…" He manages to say not even taking his lips really off of me.

As our moans get louder and kisses more and more passionate, we find our release together as a perfect couple.

When our breathing gets back to normal, Christian kisses my lips one more time before he pulls out of me.

"That was perfect," I say as I look over Christian who is lying on his back, staring at me and smiling.

"It was the best I have ever had," Christian says and I smirk at him.

"Really?"

"Really. Thank you, Anastasia for bringing me a new life. And for being such a perfect wife, I have to say, right, Mrs. Grey?"

And now the second thoughts come back to me – how wrong it is to hide the truth behind our marriage and everything about me. But I made the decision and now there is no going back. The only thing that matters is the future, not the past.

"Said my perfect husband. Right, Mr. Grey?"

He smiles and wraps his arms around me tighter, bringing me back into his again hard body.

And then we made love all night. And slept in the next day. When we woke up we ate breakfast and made love again – in the lake. And in the kitchen.

Maybe we both have changed each other, for the better?