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"Damn, woman be careful," I hissed through clenched teeth as a friend began to clean the wounds I had gotten while in that damn apartment. I needed a distraction so I turned on the news.
"This is Melinda Welch reporting right outside of Christian Grey's apartment complex where several bombs have gone off. It is rumored that Mrs. Ana Grey and a bodyguard are stuck inside of the apartment, but no one in the Grey camp will confirm these rumors. Police have said that several people were injured from the initial bomb explosion, but no one sustained major injuries," the reporter stated as she turned her attention to the sky as did her camera man. You could see a helicopter moving close to the building.
"It looks as if help is finally on the way for the trapped Mrs. Grey and bodyguard," she said as the camera man seemed to focus on the events now unfolding before them. The helicopter stayed mid-air as three people jumped from it through the shattered window. It was several minutes before the rescue basket exited through the window. It was covered by a white sheet. Once it was in the helicopter, then what looks like a man holding something in a shirt is helped onto the helicopter. Then the camera goes black.
"What the fuck?" I hiss a little pissed off, knowing Grey probably had all the news outlets shut down for privacy matters. Damn it. I wanted to know what was happening. Did the bitch survive or was she dead? I needed her dead.
I quickly grabbed the hand of the woman behind me as she was still cleaning my wounds and dragged her in front of me. I needed some release and boy did she have a good body. I never understood what Grey was all about until I met her. She was lingering outside of Grey Publishing when I ran into her. She wanted to get to Ana just as bad as I did.
I ripped her shirt from her body and was pleased to see her perk nipples getting hard from the coolness of the room. I took off my belt and latched it around her hands as I buckled her down to the chair I was sitting in. I roughly began fondling her nipples, pulling and pinching them as hard as I could. When I heard her moan I sunk my teeth onto the right one and bit down until I felt her squirming beneath me. Releasing the right one I notice I drew blood and moved on to the left one doing the same thing.
"Red," she shouts as I now am pulling both bloody nipples hard.
"I am not Grey there are no safe words here bitch," I say as I slap her across the face and then lift up the skirt she was wearing, and rip off the underwear. I release my cock and slam into her over and over until I feel like I have broken her, even then I don't stop. I keep on pounding into her as she whimpers and cries, which is just egging me on even more.
As I was about to go back to her bloodied nipples the news reporter comes back onto the screen. "I have been given a statement from Grey House's CEO Christian Grey; Today is a sad and somber day. There has yet been another attack by malicious and vindictive people against me and my wife. It is with my deepest regret and overwhelming sadness that I must report that my beloved wife Ana Grey died today from her injuries due to being caught in the first explosion under a beam.
Her security guard Luke Sawyer stayed with her until the very end helping her deliver our child. She took her last breath as our baby took their first breath. I want the person or people responsible for her death to know that when I find you, and mark my words I will find you that I will make sure you suffer a much worse fate than my wife suffered. You have destroyed a family and took an innocent child's mother from them.
Please allow my family to handle this tragedy without the media's overbearing presence. We just want to be left alone to deal with our grief as a family. This will allow us to move forward from this devastating disaster.'
Wow, it sure sounds like Christian Grey is holding a grudge. We hope that everyone just give this family a little space to mourn. This is Melinda Welch reporting live on the shocking death of Mrs. Ana Grey" the news program then shows several pictures of Mr. and Mrs. Grey at different functions.
Finally I have managed to get rid of her. He crushed my career and ruined my life and now he has the payback that he so deserved. I still think though he deserves more punishment. I was tired of the bitch below me. Ugh! My dick was hard as a rock thinking of what I just did.
"Please let me go," the brown haired blue eyed woman before me pleaded. I was fascinated as to why Christian only chose brown haired blue eyed girls. I reached over and untied the girl.
"Go to your room and stay there until you are needed again," I snap at the whimpering girl as I slap her hard on the ass making her jump. Man my erection was in need of care so I started to jack off thinking of the different ways to get rid of the Grey child. Fun times are just to begin.
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Taylor
It's been almost 6 months since the attack at Escala. Mr. Grey and the baby have now been living in the house that he bought for Ana. It was a bittersweet moment when we had to bury her. I knew this was going to be the hardest thing he would have to do, but luckily for him he had family and friends standing beside him.
"Taylor, I will be ready in 15 minutes," he says as he walks out of the baby nursery and toward his bedroom. There are many nights that I catch him fast asleep in the rocking chair holding his daughter tightly in his arms as if her life and his depended on it.
"Yes sir," I reply turning and heading back out the front door to give instructions to the detail team and of course Sawyer who is basically in charge of protecting baby Grey.
Like clockwise Mr. Grey exits the house 15 minutes later carrying baby Grey. He looks back to his bedroom window and waves just before he passes her off to Sawyer.
"Sawyer, take care of my girl for me." He says as he moves toward the Audi and gets in.
"Of course Sir," Sawyer replies as he walks back toward the front door where Gail is waiting. Sawyer stands beside her before entering the house.
The drive to Grey House is long and quite as usual. He spends his day in the office, goes walking around the building for half an hour talking on the phone before re-entering his office till 6 pm. I am waiting for him in the garage; he slips into the car before I even have a chance to get out. Once back at the house he retreats to his study where Gail has his dinner ready. Right before 8 he exits his study and heads to his room, where he usually stays until the middle of the night.
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Christian
It's hard to see clearly as all the days seem to blend into one. I tend to find myself waking up in the middle of the night seeing Ana's lifeless body in the morgue. Those images haunt me in my dreams; no matter what I do I can't get them out of my mind. I know it's silly to dwell on such things, but the reality of it is that what is done is done and there is no changing the past.
I walk to the kitchen to pour me a glass of wine before doing my normal middle of the night check. As I filter in and out of the kitchen I take a sip of the refreshing wine before heading to the one place that I find solace in the darkness. I crack the door open to let the light slip in as I walk in myself. Slowly I make my way over to the crib that has been placed in the middle of the far wall.
At first glance one would say such a beautiful child is lying in the middle of an overpriced crib, but no to me it's the lifeline to the past. A past that has to stay hidden in order to protect those that I love and need dearly. I watch carefully as her blue eyes bore into mine. She is the spitting image of me except for those damn blue eyes, they are her mother's. I smile to myself as I watch her lying perfectly content in her crib. She sure is such an easy going baby. I am smiling still as I feel two arms wrap around my waist.
"Christian, you were gone again" says a voice. I pull her close to me.
"I know," I mutter squeezing her closer to me.
"Mr. Grey, please come back to bed," she replies as she grabs my hand.
"I would do anything for you, I just want to make sure baby Grace is fine," I whisper as I kiss her forehead. Quickly moving back to Grace I put the blanket closer to her and bend down to give her a kiss on her forehead. "Sweet dreams, baby girl," I whisper.
"Honey, what's the matter," I ask as I settle into bed with her.
"I miss leaving the house and spending time with your family," she replies as she moves closer to me. I struggle with the burden I have forced upon her, but it seemed like the only way to keep her protected.
"How bout I invite the family over for diner this weekend or we could go away as a family and just spend some quality time together," I say snuggling my head into her neck.
"Seriously Christian, it's been 6 months. Do you think this person is still out there?" Ana questions me. I look directly at her and nod my head. She blows out some air and then reaches for my hand.
"Would you like the girls to come over tomorrow?" I ask pulling her into my chest.
"Yes, I think I need someone other to talk to than baby Grace," she says smiling at me. I knew right then and there that I had been lucky when she fell into my office. I was glad that faking her death has just given us a brand new lease on life. She has put up with staying here or at my parents house isolated for 6 months, but in that time she has grown so strong.
I look down at my beautiful wife and smile, she no longer looks like my Ana, but I love her anyway. Her blonde hair has grown on me, plus her bluish green eyes make me feel like I am lost in an ocean sea. She is the same woman that I fell in love with and that is all that matters.
"Penny for your thoughts," she says. I smile my wicked smile and begin to pull at her night shirt. Yes I am very lucky to have this woman to love me and for me to love.
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