Ana
"Fuck, Ana... I never thought I would ever have to say this, but there is no way that I will be able to get my dick up again." Christian pants and I pout.
"Really? I was just really getting started." I mutter and he gapes at me open mouthed.
"Christ, Ana! We fucked about twelve times today!" He laughs and I give him a full on pout.
"It's your own fault; you knocked me up now I am horny all day, so you have to deal with it." I say and he rolls his eyes.
"Baby, I don't want to insult you, but you have been horny all day even before you got pregnant."
"That's your fault too." I giggle.
"How so?"
"Well, you are the most handsome guy in the world, you are sexy and strong and you are incredibly good in bed, so it's no wonder that I am constantly thinking about having you inside me. Plus, since you are horny all the time too, I'd say we are a perfect match."
"That we are... fuck." He mutters when the intercom we have installed in every room buzzes.
"Yes?"
"Sir, your sister is on her way up the driveway." Ryan informs us and Christian and I both frown. It's almost ten in the evening, why would she come over this late?
"Thanks Ryan, we will be down in a 5 minutes." Christian says and together we take a super quick shower and get dressed. We make our way downstairs and find Mia sitting in the living room in tears, but what I notice first is the duffel bag on the floor.
"Mia, what is wrong?"
"Cooper is a complete jerk and I told him to go to hell, can I stay here for a couple of days, please Christian. I can't go to mom and dad; they will tell me that Cooper is right." She cries and I know the second that she is giving Christian her famous puppy eyes that there is no way he will send her back to Cooper or her parents.
"Sure you can stay, but what happened, do I need to beat Cooper up?"
"Christian, you will not beat my brother up!" Damn, if those two hot heads ever collide it won't be pretty.
"Ana, if he treats my sister poorly, I can and I will." He says sternly. I purse my lips and sit down next to Mia.
"What happened?"
"Your asshole brother told me that I need to shape up and if I won't, he will raise our baby alone. I told him he can't be serious and that he is acting like a caveman. He said I am a spoiled brat and that he loves me, but he needed me to finally grow up if not for him then at least for our baby. He is such an ass, Ana. He is trying to turn me into a 1950's wife!" She says and takes the handkerchief Christian is holding out for her to blow her nose.
"Mia, what exactly does he want you to do?"
"Just everything in the apartment, Christian. He wants me to clean, do the laundry, go grocery shopping and cook him three meals each day. I told him we should just get a housekeeper and he told me that we don't need a housekeeper and that he was sick of my chaos. I told him if he doesn't like my chaos then he should just clean it up. It kind of went from there and after he threatened me to raise our baby alone I left. I mean, he is such an ass, would you keep up with that, Ana?" She asks me and I don't think I was ever in my life more tempted to roll my eyes at Mia.
"Mia, what Cooper asks you to do is not that much."
"So, you are on his side!" She accuses me and now I do roll my eyes.
"Mia, seriously, you know me, I am the first person to call my brother out when he is unreasonable, but I don't think that asking you to keep the apartment clean and cook is that much. After all, he works from five in the morning to four in the afternoon and sometimes even longer. You are not working or anything, so yes I do believe that he is not asking too much from you."
"Easy for you to say, you have a housekeeper!" She snaps and before I can say anything Christian speaks up.
"Mia, Ana and I live in a house with more than 15.000 square feet, if Ana had to keep the place clean herself, she would have to stop to sleep at night and wouldn't be able to do anything else. In addition, even though we have a housekeeper, Ana cooks most of our meals just because she wants to cook for us. Cooper and you, you live in a three bedroom apartment and you are home anyway, so yes, I would tell you to shape up too if I would come home after a long day of work and there is no food and the place is a mess."
"Why can't he do it? I never had to care about shit like that at home!" This time Christian and I roll our eyes in unison. It is no secret that Mia Grey is the princess of the family and everyone has spoiled her to the point that she not once in her life had to clean her childhood bedroom. From day one, all she had to do was to pout her beautiful lips and everyone would jump to do whatever needs to be done for her. At one point, my parents tried to talk about Carrick and Grace about this, trying to make them see how they weren't doing Mia a favor, but it was to no use and only caused tension in their friendship, so the topic was never brought up again. And here she is now, a full grown woman at the age of twenty-three and she still has the attitude of a bratty three year old if she doesn't get things her way. Actually, I feel bad for my brother. He isn't a neat freak and usually only cleans up twice a week, so if he is complaining and setting down the law with Mia, it has to be pretty bad.
"Mia, for heaven's sake! You are a grown up, in a committed relationship with a baby on the way, don't you see that you have to share responsibilities with Cooper? He brings the money home, provides you with everything that you want and need and all he asks for in return is for you to keep the apartment clean and cook him some food. It's not that hard really." Christian is trying to keep his voice down, but I can tell that he is getting irritated with his sister and maybe it dawns on him that spoiling her all the time has done some serious damage to her.
"I know all of that, but I don't see why all the domestic stuff is my job." She says stubbornly and I get a vision of Christian and me sitting her trying to convince Mia that Cooper has a point until we are blue in the face.
"Mia you are eight months pregnant, I am sure he doesn't want you to do it all on your own, but at least do something, I mean aren't you bored if you just hang out all day? And what are you going to do once the baby is born? Do you have any idea how much time and care a newborn needs?"
"I'm not stupid, Ana. I know that, but that's why I want domestic staff, you know a housekeeper and a nanny..." She stops when Christian gets up and starts to pace. I know to most people a nanny isn't a bad thing, but to him it's a hard limit. We talked about it and he told me that he would feel like abandoning our baby if we had a nanny. If I had to work it would be different, but my darling husband is a firm believer that a mother should stay home with the children if the finances allow it. So now hearing Mia wanting a nanny is clearing upsetting him.
"Mia, why would you even get pregnant if you don't want to take care of your child? Fuck, Cooper is right; you really need to shape up, Mia. You know I love you, but you are pissing me off, right now. If you want to hire a housekeeper and nanny, then find yourself a job so you can pay your staff. You need to wake up and smell the fucking coffee, you are not a child anymore, you're a grown up and your lack of maturity is appalling, Mia. Now come!" He says and grabs her duffel bag.
"You are kicking me out?" Mia gasps.
"No, I'm driving you back to Cooper's myself. You are too old to run every time you don't get things your way. You are going to be a mother soon and I have had it with you bratty behavior. You need to fix things with Cooper, not hide here until he caves, because if he does this time, I'll kick his ass!" Wow, Christian is really pissed and helps Mia up from the couch.
"Go to bed, baby. I'll be back soon." He says and gives me a quick kiss before he leads Mia who is pleading with him out off the house. I sigh and leave the living room. After I have made a quick stop in the kitchen to eat some veggie sticks and hummus, which is my latest craving, I get up to our bedroom and strip out of my clothes. I put one of Christian's t-shirts on and crawl under the covers. I'm really tired, but I can't sleep without Christian holding me.
So, I read for a while and after an hour or so Christian comes into our bedroom and he is still livid.
"Un-fucking-believable, Ana! You should have seen Cooper's place, there were piles of clothes and stuff everywhere, magazines, nail polish, purses and shit all over the place, there was a plate in the kitchen that you could literally lift up by the fork on it. Cooper told me he has stopped to clean up after her and when he started to tell her he couldn't live like that, she called our Dad to come and pick her up. I took the phone and told my Dad if he would do that, she would make him clean up the mess she made out of Cooper's apartment next. That did the trick and he told her to stay."
"Do you think all the drama is good for her? I'm worried about their baby."
"Ana, I know my sister. There is a huge difference between Mia being really upset and her crying just to get what she wants. She knows he is right; she just doesn't want to admit it. Best part is, Cooper told her he would hire a help, if she would do it all herself for two weeks, just to show him that she is not just a lazy spoiled brat. Fuck, I have no idea how she has become this way." He mutters and I snort.
"Honestly, Christian? You... your entire family, you all enabled her to continue this behavior. She never had to work for anything in her life and she never had to keep her room clean. She would cry and someone else did it for her and to make her stop crying she would get something new. To me it's no wonder she turned out like that, don't get me wrong, I adore Mia, but she is a spoiled rotten and now my brother has to fix what twenty three years without any kind of discipline have done to her."
I watch Christian strip down to his boxer briefs and he joins me in bed. "I guess you are right, it's just so hard to say no to her."
"I know, but just see it like this, every time you are telling her no from now on, it's for her own good. She has to grow up or else her relationship with Cooper won't go anywhere and believe me, he will sue her for custody. He won't allow her to do raise their child by spoiling it rotten. He is a bit old school, like my Dad, but it didn't harm any of us that we had to do our chores around the house or work for him during the summer. Just the opposite, it made me appreciate everything that I have so much more and that he would hold all of us kids to the same standards when it came to doing our chores was also a good thing. That's how I learned a lot of things. I guess in a way, Cooper is trying the same with Mia now, to make her finally grow up and she needs it."
"She really does, watching my adult sister throw a tantrum like she used to do as a kid was a wake up call, we definitely need to have some family intervention to give her a push in the right direction."
"That sounds like a good plan." I yawn and rest my head on chest.
"Tired?"
"Yes, and I need to be fit tomorrow morning. You know, to babysit Jamie while Gail and Taylor are at court for the hearing."
"I know I hope to hell they will give him custody for Sophie."
"Me too, but we have to wait." I murmur and fall asleep listening to Christian's heartbeat.
The next morning Christian decides to stay home for the day as he has no important meetings, but I know it's because he is crazy about Jamie and wants to help me babysit him.
Cooper called us an hour ago to tell us that that when he left for work, Mia was doing the dishes and seemed really embarrassed about her behavior from last night. He thinks she finally got the message, but I'm not so sure, it's just not that easy to change lifelong behaviors. However, for the sake of both of them, I really hope that Mia can change. It's not that he wants her to be the perfect 1950's wife, but she just has to learn that she has to take responsibilities too or their relationship won't go far.
"Do you really think you can go through with your surprise for Sophie?" Christian asks when we are having breakfast. Yesterday, I've talked to Gail and Taylor; they wanted to buy a puppy for Sophie, because she feels safer with Angel and Ace in her room when she sleeps. So, I told them that I would like to give my dogs to Sophie.
"Yes, look I was thinking of finding a new home for them for a while now. You are in the office all day and I am so involved in my charities that I barely have any time for them. Once we have the baby I will have even less time to take care of them, Sophie loves them, and they are crazy about Sophie. Plus, I can still see them whenever I want, so it's a win-win situation."
"Good, I just wanted to make sure that you wouldn't be upset about it afterwards."
A while later we are watching Jamie and I smile watching Christian holding him and rub my belly. I can't wait for us to hold our own baby.
"Look at him, Ana. He has huge hands, I'm telling you, this little dude is going to be a great football player one day." Christian's says as he looks at Jamie's hands.
"What if he wants to dance ballet instead?" I tease and Christian huffs.
"Be real, Ana. This little guy is a carbon copy of his daddy; can you imagine Taylor in a tutu?" Christian asks and I start to laugh.
"Not really, but it's a great visual." I giggle and Christian smirks, but then his eyes widen when Jamie passes gas really loudly.
"What the... was that him?" He asks and I have to laugh again.
"It sure wasn't me; maybe you should check his diaper." I tell him and Christian pales, but recovers himself quickly and gets the diaper bag. Once Jamie is undressed and Christian opens his diaper he starts to gag and turns his face away from Jamie.
"Come on, move over. I'll do it." I chuckle and quickly clean Jamie's little butt and put a clean diaper on him so Christian can dress him again.
"Well, that wasn't that bad." Christian mutters when Jamie is dressed again and I roll my eyes.
"Careful Mrs. Grey, you have been rolling your eyes an awful lot lately." He warns.
"That's because I want you to spank me, Mr. Grey." I answer and he sucks in a sharp breath.
"Baby, I'm not sure about that, I don't want to do something that could put our little one at risk."
"I checked it online; spanking with the hand is fine. I can show you the website if you want to... or I just continue to roll my eyes at any given chance."
"Well, if that's true I think you have earned yourself a visit to my study, Mrs. Grey." He says his voice pure seduction and I can't help the huge smile on my face. If anyone would have told me two years ago that I would enjoy it to be spanked I would have told them to go fuck themselves, but being married to Christian is not just a dream come true, but has also been very educational when it comes to sex and especially all kinds of kinky sex and foreplay.
"You know, if you enjoy it that much, I might have to get one of those huge old fashioned wooden paddles." He says and for some reason the thought turns me on and I blush.
"Anastasia Grey, I am shocked." He mocks me and I pout.
"I wouldn't enjoy it, but the thought of you going all dominant on me is hot, I can't help it. Now, let's talk about something else, it's really not appropriate to talk about things like that in front of a baby." Not to mention that only talking about spankings has made me so horny I can barely see straight.
"As you wish, baby."
Two hours later Gail and Taylor come in with Sophie and she runs straight over to Ace and Angel.
"What happened, Taylor?"
"There will be a final hearing in three months, Sir, but until then Sophie will stay with us and your father is positive that I will be able to gain full custody." Taylor explains and I can see how relieved Taylor and Gail are.
"Well, this is good news, I'm happy for both of you and Jason, take the next two weeks off, I've talked to Sawyer about it and he will cover for you. Your daughter needs you more right now than we do."
"Thank you, Sir. For everything."
While they continue to talk, I walk over to Sophie and sit down next to her on the floor.
"Hi Sophie, are you excited to live with your daddy, Gail and your little brother now?" I ask and she nods with a big smile.
"You know, I've talked to your Daddy and Gail about something and we all agreed that you are old enough to take care of a pet."
"Really? Like a hamster?"
"Not exactly, more like those two." I say and point to Angel and Ace. Sophie's eyes get really big and her mouth drops open.
"Did Ana tell you, sweet pea?" Taylor asks her and crouches down next to us.
"I can keep them? Like forever?" She asks completely shocked.
"Well, if you want to you can, but you have to promise to take good care of them, Sophie, you need to make sure that they have food and water and walk them each day." Taylor explains.
"I can do that, I promise, I'll take really good care of them and they can sleep in bed with me and I can play with them and ... and..." she starts to stutter and throws herself into her father's arms before she gives me a big hug.
"Thank you, Ana."
"You are very welcome, Sophie. There is no one else I would trust to take good care of Angel and Ace but you. I've have packed you a box with everything you will need for them."
A few minutes later, they leave and I pout a little when Angel and Ace just run after Sophie without even glancing back at me.
"Having second thoughts, baby?" Christian asks and I shake my head.
"No, it's for the best and just seeing Sophie this happy makes me happy too. Maybe one day I'll want to have a new dog, but for now I only want to concentrate on us and this little one." I say and rub my belly.
"That's good, but if I do remember it correctly, you have been a very naughty girl. Now, I want you to go to the bathroom, take your panties off and come to my study. You have three minutes, Mrs. Grey." He says and I hurry off, time for some serious kinky fuckery...
Let me know if you want me to continue where this chapter has left off and if you want to hear more from Princess Mia...
