A/N: I did my best to make up for the lack of lemons on the honeymoon in this chapter. Just a filler here. The second half of this chapter, you might think, why would this happen? Well this is one of the many ideas I had pop in my head. But when I first wrote it, it didn't turn out the way I had planned in my head. (it's hard to think straight when twin toddlers are always grabbing at your pen.) I was just having a little fun, because that's all this story is. I hope you enjoy it. (just remember it's fiction, anything is possible) I have something big about to happen in about 2 chapters, and I only hope I do it justice.

Ana:

We moved into our house just a couple of weeks after we got back from our honeymoon. I'm totally in love with this place. It's more than I could have dreamed for. When I get home from work Teddy and me, use the indoor pool. I hired a swim teacher that works with toddlers so Teddy can learn to swim. He's like a fish to water and would spend all day in there if he could. At night Mr. Grey and I use it for our own recreational use.

My favorite room is my office. My desk has three 24" inch monitors with a lighted keyboard. My laptop sits below the raised monitors. I have two glowing-water cooled computer towers with 10TB hard drives with Linux operating system. There is also a 50" screen on the wall in front of my desk that easily connects to any of the computers or for watching tv. On the outer walls are bookshelves filled with all my favorite novels and manuals. My office chair is the one that Christian got me back in college. Then next to my desk is a tiny desk for Teddy with a laptop that's filled with educational games, so he can "work" with me. When Christian first showed me this room, I nearly came at the sight.

"Well, I guess I'm not needed anymore," Christian mutters and half laughs.

"Oh, I think I still need you. Teddy is napping. Gail is keeping an ear out for him." I un-do this tie. "Plus didn't you want to christen every room in the house?"

I work the buttons of his dress shirt and push it off his shoulder. I lay little kisses on his chest, as my hands work on his belt. I stand on my tip toes and whispered in his ear, "I think we should start here." I bite down on his earlobe, causing him to moan.

Before I can blink again, he grabs my wrist and pushes me down on the couch that sits in the corner of the room. He pulls my head, pulling me to his lips. "Is this what you want Anastasia?"

"Yes, please I need you to fuck me, Christian," I beg. He bunches up my skirt around my waist.

"Are you wet for me?"

"Why don't you find out?" I smirk at him. His hand skims the outside of my panties over my now drenched folds.

He doesn't say anything as he rips open my blouse and sends buttons flying everywhere. He pulls my bra cups down and starts feasting on my breast. He takes one of my nipples in my mouth and sucks hard.

"Ahh." He moves his way down, kissing down my stomach around my hips until he reaches the start of my panties. He puts his nose in my crotch and takes a big whiff.

"God, baby. You smell incredible." He takes my underwear between his teeth and pulls them down part way, before pulling them the rest of by hand. "You're glistening. Is that for your new office or for me?" He raises an eyebrow at me as fingers toy with my now throbbing sex.

"For you, only you!" I moan.. "Christian I need you inside of me," I beg.

"But I'm still wearing my pants, Anastasia. I think I need help removing them." He stands and I push myself up. I finished undoing his belt and push down his pants and boxers. He steps out of them and kicks them across the room. His dick is so hard, and I can't resist it. I take ahold of it and put it in my mouth. He never ceases to amaze me how good he tastes. I swirl my tongue around his tip before putting him all the way back to my throat.

"Oh, baby!" He moans above me. I don't know long I'm enjoying him when he pushes me back.

"Enough."

He pushes me back on the couch and hovers over me.

"This is going to be hard and fast baby. Wrap your legs around me."

I do as I'm told as he slams into me. The instant feeling of him filling me, makes me cum instantly.

"Christian!" I shout out as I peak, and he pumps into at a hasty pace. He captures my mouth again greedily, and our tongues battle for dominance. I feel myself starting to build again.

Christian breaks away from our heated kiss.

"I want you to cum with me, baby. I want to hear you." His words are my un-doing, I scream out in pleasure. As I start to pulse around him, he cums with me. We catch our breath, and he places feather kisses on my face.

"Well, that's two rooms down." We've already made good use of our bedroom.

I giggle at him. "I look forward to the rest of them."

By the end of September Christian and I have christened every room, staircase, and the meadow, well Teddy's room was the only exception.

October 13th

Ana

Last weekend we had a birthday party for Teddy. It was really low-key, just family and close friends. We grilled hamburgers and hotdogs and spent the whole day in the pool, where Teddy showed off his swimming skills. I can't believe he is two now.

We were going to have a party on his birthday, but we had to make a trip to New York. We always go on business trips as a family. Christian refuses to be away from us more than he already is. We were there for three days to have meetings with a communications company we have been trying to take over. Thankfully by the second day, we settled, and we are now the new owners of Ann Harbor Communications. So on the third day, which was Teddy's birthday, Christian and I took him to FAO Schwartz. He was in seventh heaven, and I know we spoiled him. We also had a helicopter tour over the city. I'm not sure who was more excited Teddy or Christian. We also spent some of the days at the Children's Museum.

Thankfully in New York, we're not as well known. Some people know who we are, so, of course, we had to bring Taylor, Sawyer, and Ryan with us. I saw Sawyer and Ryan's eyes light up when we went to FAO, I saw them buy a couple things for themselves. You can never take the kid out of you.

We then finished up the day in our suite, with a large chocolate cake, that looked like Marshall from Paw Patrol. We lit two candles and put it front of him and sing happy birthday.

"It's Marsh-loe," Teddy screams excited.

"Yeah. Blow at your candles." He blows them out without putting too much slobber on the cake. I take out the knife to cut it, and Teddy starts crying.

"No Mommy, no."

"What's wrong baby boy."

"Don't hurtie marsh-loe mommy," He tells me with these little tears running down his face.

"This Marshall is special Teddy. He's made of cake." His little eyes grow big. "Yeah he's not the real Marshall, he's made so you can eat him." I now wish I just got a simple cake, the child wouldn't have cared.

He seems to think about what I'm saying as he sniffs and rubs his face. "I like cake mommy."

"I know you do." Instead of using a knife, I use a fork to cut off a piece of his hat. I think I'll cut the rest when he's not looking.

Forgetting all about why he was crying, he tears into his piece of cake. "Marsh-loe yummy." I giggle at him.

Christian puts his arm around me and kisses my temple.

"He's as mercurial as you."

"Me?" He asks innocently.

"Yes, you." I turn and put my arms around him.

"But it's one of the reasons you love me right?" He presses his forehead against mine and rubs his nose on mine.

"Yeah, one of about fifty." I kiss him and know it was about to turn to more when Teddy reminds us we're not alone.

"Mommy, daddy, I play now?" I wipe the excess frosting off his face.

"Yes, baby boy, go play." He runs off to play with his new toys.

"Laters, Mr. Grey." He smirks at me as we go join Teddy.

We flew home the next day in a rented private jet, but Christian kept going on and on about how one day he will buy his own. However, ours will have a bedroom in the back so we can become frequent members of the mile high club. I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him.

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The last two days Teddy has been sick with an ear infection and has been miserable. I stayed home with him and worked remotely when Teddy wasn't lying all over me. He didn't want anybody else to hold him, but mommy. I could tell it kind of hurt Christian's feelings, but sometimes you just need your mom.

Teddy is finally feeling better today, but Gail ended up sick, so I'm dropping him off at Grace's. I have to get to the office today. I have the Dennison project I'm working on, that needs to be done today and also a meeting with my IT team and the head of finance today.

My meeting starts at ten a.m, it's eight now. I'm trying to leave Grace's, but Teddy won't stop holding onto me for dear life. He's crying and screaming for me not to go. It breaks my heart. Finally, Grace gets him to stop by asking if he wants to make cookies. He instantly stops crying and runs off to his Grammy.

By 8:45, I'm finally walking into Grey House and heading for the elevators when I'm stopped.

"Ma'am? You can't be here without a pass or being escorted." The blonde at the reception desk tells me. I've never seen her before, maybe she's new. I go to grab my badge from my purse and notice it missing. Teddy must have taken it out, he's always playing with it. Whatever, this is my building, she should know who I am.

"I don't need to be escorted, thank you, I know my way around the building pretty well."

"Ma'am those are Mr. Grey's rules. No pass, no escort, now go." She huffs and crosses her arms together.

"Not to sound egotistical or anything, but don't you know who I am?"

"No should I?" She smirks at me.

"Not going to happen. It's my building, I'll go where I please." I start walking back to the elevator banks when she yells. "SECURITY!"

Oh for fucks sake.

Two of the Grey House uniformed guards come out from the office behind the reception desk. Great, I've never seen these guys either. Did we restaff the whole lobby these last two days? I know we have hired about a 1,000 people this last month, that might explain this lady, but these guards are outsourced. Of all the days Sawyer isn't with me, he needed the day off. I had Ryan, who is Teddy's CPO this morning, but he stayed with him. I decided I would be fine to drive myself to work. It figures. This day already sucks, and it's only nine.

"Ma'am we're going to need you to come with us." Officer #1 says. I sigh and just decide to follow. I get my phone to dial Taylor's number, I know Christian is in a meeting. Taylor doesn't answer, oh this just gets better and better.

"We're going to need to see some ID ma'am." I snort when Officer #2 talks. I dig into my purse and hand them my ID. They don't even look at it. Unbelievable. Is there a hidden camera somewhere?

"Listen guys. I work here, In IT. Anastasia Grey, you know Mr. Grey's wife, co-owner." I tell them exacerbated.

"Yeah, sure lady." They both laugh at me. What the hell is going on? Am I in another dimension?

"Why don't you type my name into the database, my picture is in there. If you would just look at my ID, I can be on my way. I would hate to see you both lose your jobs for not following procedure."

Officer #2 snorts. "Like that would happen. Ms. Davis said you were causing a scene, so were detaining you, till we figure what you're up to. Can't be too sure these days."

"Are you for fucking real? I have a ten o'clock meeting I need to get too. Now type my name in and look me up!" I'm pretty much yelling at this point, I'm fuming. How hard is it to type my name in the system? I hear them murmur to each other, but don't understand them. I think I make out 'she's hot but crazy.' I roll my eyes. I can only hope this hasn't happened to anybody else. Having more than enough, I go to stand up, and Officer #1 pushes me back down quite harshly.

"Sit!" He snarls

That's when Ms. Davis pops her head in and says she's going upstairs. She looks at me and smiles, but there's something evil about it. What the hell happened these last two days? I try calling Taylor and Christian again, but no avail. I could call Barney or Welsh, but I have a feeling their word wouldn't work with Beavis and Butthead here. Ros is in LA. Five minutes go by, and I call Christian again.

"Hey, baby. Taylor and I just noticed you called. Sorry, we were in a meeting, and heads were rolling."

"I bet they were. I need you to come to the lobby security office and get me. You'll even get to fire a couple of people." I stare at the two idiots, but they're ignoring me, typing at the computer. Maybe now they figured it out.

"What's going on?... wait hold on…" I can tell he moves the phone away. "Mr. Grey?" I hear someone else on his side.

"I've noticed you've been quite stressed these last couple of days, and I wanted to see if I could help? Who the hell are you?" I hear Christian bellow at the woman.

"I'm Wanda Davis, I worked in PR, but I've been at reception for the last couple weeks. I've been watching you. I know that little wife of yours can't be satisfying you. You've been so tense these last couple of days. Let me help relax you." She purrs.

Oh that bitch.

"How in the hell did you get in my office?" He shouts.

"Andrea wasn't at her desk, I saw her leave, and I know your wife is busy at the moment."

"You're FIRED! Get the hell out of my building."

"But Mr. Grey you were just talking this morning about how stressed you are. I really can help. I have excellent oral skills. It will help with the tension."

Wow, the bitch doesn't give up. I look over at tweedle dee and tweedle dumb. They're both staring at me with their mouths hanging open, and almost looked shocked. I'm too busy listening to give a damn.

"TAYLOR," Christian shouts loud enough for me to have to move my phone away from my ear. It's quiet for a moment.

"Yes, sir?" I hear Taylor say. "Get this thing out of my office. She's been fired, please get her stuff and make sure she's put on the proscribed list."

"But Mr. Grey. It's only fair for you to cheat. Your wife is downstairs sucking off the guards."

What the hell? Was this whole thing planned?

"Then why is my wife telling me to go downstairs to get her? Hmm… I'm not dumb Ms. Davis I can smell desperation a mile away. I would NEVER cheat on my wife. She keeps me very satisfied, I love her, and I wouldn't dare lose what I have with her for some bleach blonde lipo hussy. NOW OUT!"

I hear a bunch of commotion and yelling before Christian comes back on the line.

"Hi, I guess you heard all that?" He asks me.

"Yeah, it explains a lot of what happened this morning. Are you on your way down with Taylor? We're going to need a couple new guards ASAP."

"Yes baby, we're on our way. Taylor should be there with Ms. Davis to clean out her desk. Be there in thirty seconds, baby."

The two officers look at me with regret written all over their face. "We're sorry Mrs. Grey. Ms. Davis told us there was a lady causing a bunch of issues this week by trying to get into the building and saying she was you. So this morning she asked us to detain you if you came in again."

"So you just believed her? With no proof?"

"You see, we are just filling in today. We don't usually work here. We just assumed what she told us was true."

I shake my head. I wonder if the stupid tramp gave them blow jobs to do what she says. I'll look it up later.

"It would have saved you a lot of time if you just checked my ID and looked me up."

"Yes, we know. She also told us you had a fake and not to believe anything you said," Officer #2 says pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Well you both will not be working here anymore that's for sure. And I will be informing your supervisor that we contract with. To what lengths I don't know yet. I'm going to watch some video and decide later."

"We understand." They start packing their stuff when my sexy husband walks in. I didn't get to see him this morning since he left early. It's amazing how much I have missed him. He comes and pulls me into a hug.

"Did you handle it here baby?"

He looks over at the two guards, and the looks he's giving them, you would think they would turn to stone and blow up.

"Yep. We'll talk more later, but they're no longer working here."

"Good."

Taylor walks in without a word and escorts them out. Christian and I are behind them with his arm around me. I see that Davis woman crying, but when she looks at me, she's throwing daggers. I'm trying to do everything not to act like a child and stick my tongue out at her. Good bye to bad rubbish.

It's nine-forty-five now. That's an hour of my life that I'll never get back.

"You ok?" Christian looks at me, pushing my hair back.

"I'm fine just irritated. Something that could have been solved with a click of a mouse. I have meetings to get to, so I can then work on the Dennison project."

"Oh, yes the solar power farm. I'm looking forward to seeing what you find. I actually could use it to help with my Going Green project. How was Teddy this morning?" The elevator finally arrives, and we enter alone.

I sigh. "He's better, but grandma had to bribe him with making cookies to get him to stop crying and hanging on me so I wouldn't leave." I smile.

Christian laughs. "I know the feeling. I hate pulling myself away from you too. Oh before I forget Caroline Acton is bringing a bunch of dresses tonight so you can pick one for the Coping Together ball."

"I'll have to call Maddie and Kate to help me. Maybe let them pick out one too."

"Sounds good baby. Do you think you'll have time to meet me for lunch, I'm in desperate need of you." He pushes me back against the elevator wall, kissing my neck.

"I think I can manage fifteen minutes of my time." I moan as he nips my earlobe.

"The way I feel I won't need fifteen minutes. Maybe I should take you now. You still have ten minutes till your meeting." He growls in my ear.

What the hell. I'm their boss, and if I learned anything from Mr. CEO here, you could get away with anything. And after the morning I have had. I could use a pick me up.

"Yes, take me" I moan.

Christian reaches over and pushes the stop button. Oh, it's good to have our own private elevator. He picks me up, and I wrap my legs around him. I didn't know he undid his pants, but he moves my panties to the side before ramming inside of me. I scream at the sudden feeling of him filling me. He starts pumping into me at a feverish pace. "You're so hot and so tight baby. It's home." He grunts out.

My hands pull his hair as I bring his face to mine and kiss him. I'm so close, but I don't want this feeling to end.

"Oh Christian. You feel so good." He makes a growling sound as his lips move.

"Cum Ana, I feel you. I want you to cum all over my dick."

And with his command I fall apart, turning into a quivering mess. He soon follows me. His head rests on my shoulder as we catch our breath.

"Does this mean I can skip our lunch break?" I smile widely at him. He shakes his head and bites my neck lightly.

"No, I think I'm going to need you again." He drops me back to the ground. We fix our clothes and Christian starts the elevator again.

"I love you baby, have a good meeting." He says as we reach the fifteenth floor. I give him a quick kiss on the cheek and tell him I love him and make my way to the bathroom to clean myself up. I'm only five minutes late.

The meeting goes well. I fill in the IT guys about upcoming and pending projects. I then meet with Mr. Daniels from finance. The statements and reports being sent in were a total mess. He told me he was having trouble with the program and that he didn't understand the new software. I laid into him that we should have been notified about his problem before he approved statements. I had him go meet with Barney so he could teach him the new program.

I was able to finish with the Dennison project. It looks like it will be a go. I even fit in a 20-minute 'lunch' with Christian. We should just call it sex o'clock instead of lunch. I email my report to Christian and Ros and finally end this day.

Since I'm really excited about getting to my drama chapter (maybe I've spent to much time writing it lately for those reading 'The Beard' know what I mean) I'm giving you one today and one tomorrow. Then Monday is the big one.