Chapter 5

I follow her down and watch her play a few nights during the week and she hasn't caught site of me. Part of me wants to grab her and kiss her and tell her how I feel about her but I just can't.

When she returns upstairs she showers and puts on a white thin V-neck tee shirt with no bra and tight white boy short panties as I watch from my office pretending to type on my laptop when I'm really just watching her. She puts her ear buds in and is dancing in her room while fluffing her pillows and straightening up her room before bed. She throws herself on the bed face down and grabs a book. She bends her legs in slightly towards her side and I can see the whole outline of her delicious ass and pussy lips through her panties as she skims through the pages

As I walk by she sees me in her peripheral vision and sits up and pulls out her ear buds.

"Good evening Anastasia How are you?" I ask .

Oh Fuck Me! She looks hot in those panties you can see every line between her legs in the front too, I can see her nipples perk up through her t-shirt as my eyes flicker straight to them. Look up Grey now!

"I'm fine sir, just reading. How are you?" She asks then looks down and realizes she's half-naked.

She tries to act nonchalant as she puts her fluffy light blue robe on, matching her lovely eyes, but she's all flustered and fidgety and again I would love to give her a few flicks of a riding crop on her sweet ass and across her nipples to have her sit still. Umm

"I'm well Anastasia , just going to get a snack downstairs. What are you reading?"

"Just a recipe book to get some ideas for the week" she sweetly answers while blushing again.

Damn she fucking adorable, she wants to please me but even though she's a good cook, food is not the way to my heart. If I had a heart, a good fuck is the only way in to my iced heart but I do notice she doesn't eat much at all. If she were mine she'd clear her plate or I'd take her over my knee.

Then she stands up and says "I'll be happy to make you a snack or a meal if you want Mr. Grey, what you would like to eat?"

I do like watching her cook but Kelsey is here and she cooks on the weekends although her food is shit.

"It's late I don't want to trouble you Miss Steele" I just want to spend any time I can with you. baby.

"No trouble sir" and she twists her hair into a braid and smiles at me hopeful.

"I'll just change really quickly" she mutters

"its fine you can stay in your pajamas, its late" and she smiles and ties her robe and puts her matching blue slippers on and skips downstairs. For a moment I can almost see her with me as my woman every night in sexy lingerie on as she cooks me a midnight snack. Who the hell am I? I must be losing my mind. Being around her makes all my senses cloud up.

She quickly takes off her robe and puts the apron on at lightning speed. Does she not know the back is open and her whole delicious ass is on display for me to gawk at? She washes her hands and asks me what I'd like. Her.

"So what are you going to feed me Miss Steele? "My eyes narrow at thought of what I'd like to really eat and she blushes.

"How about some breakfast at midnight, maybe pancakes, eggs and bacon? She squeaks "sounds good" I agree, and it will take a while and I love to watch her ass and tits shake while she mixes the batter with a whisk

"Would you like me to make some for Miss Kelly Sir?" she asks curious.

"Her name is Kelsey and no she already ate but make some extra for yourself" I smirk

"Sorry, Miss Kelsey sir and no thank you I'm not hungry" she says stoically. Yes she's upset with me for correcting her and I can tell she's a little jealous.

"Eat Anastasia, you're too thin and besides I don't get to talk to you that much" and on cue she blushes bright red and continues on with her cooking. Her long flawless legs look so silky and I imagine them wrapped around me as I fuck her really hard and deep.

"Yes Sir" and she nods all submissively. Oh My God, I would do just about anything to have her in my playroom calling me "Sir" as I spanked her and sucked her full delicious breasts.

The food is so good and she has unique way of eating. She takes her pancake and piles it with scrambled eggs and 2 slices of bacon, folds it like a taco and pours syrup on it. My face almost burst from smiling and I find myself copying her. We made some small talk and she told me a little about her time in foster care and how her mother dropped her off there at age 12 to run away with a boyfriend and never came back for her. I shake my head in a disgust I know all too well about abandonment and neglect.

She said her father had remarried with children and moved to California when she was around 6 and he was in touch for a while but he didn't think it was a good idea for her to live with his new family in San Diego. She said last she heard from him was when she was 15 and he never contacted her again until last year asking for money but when she said she didn't have he never called back.

She bounced from a few homes then at 16 she was placed in a home with a woman who was physically abusive towards her and she ran away and lived in various shelters for a while. All the while she managed to go to school every day and get straight A's. She would eat lunch and breakfast there and save a little in her bag for dinner. That's why she said her appetite is small she just became accustomed to it.

I suddenly feel nauseous from hearing of her suffering. Yes mine was horrible but I was very young and was lucky enough to get adopted by a loving family who helped me achieve my goals and dreams making me what I am today. Of Course Elena had a lot to do with my discipline and structure but she was emotionless and it's rubbed off on me although I love my family deeply and I can't deny to myself that I have strong feelings for Anastasia.

Hope you are enjoying the story so far, next chapter is racy, just a heads up.

Also how many of you are going to eat a pancake taco tonight? lol