FSOGF nightmare06

circles rainbows in the sun

I sit at the kitchen island, sipping my tea. Watching the colors change from twilight to dawn. Tomorrow is Thanksgiving. We are all meeting here. Gail, Gwen, Andrea and I are cooking, with help from Kate. I love the Girl, but she can't cook. She's a hazard in the kitchen. We plan on making her the liaison with the Guy's, running drinks and snacks to them. The Guy will include Roz. Roz is according to Gwen another Cooking nightmare like Kate.

Chris is taking them on a five-mile run, to get them out of our hair for a while. Everything that can be prepped is done in the frig or freezer. So I sit here at my kitchen island sipping my tea, in my new home, watching the world wake up. How different a month ago, with promises of a new year on my mind.

Now, we are thrust into the light, in ways we never planned on. Fighting people, we never knew. Chris lawsuits against the Media and computer trolls are paying dividends. Already retractions and apologies. At least three reporters decided to change careers, never to be in media ever again.

Chris's Parents are dried out, in recovery at Glen Ellen in Northern California. I wonder if they will hike Jack London State Park. Walk thru the Museum, see how tragedy ended his life. Look at the ruins of Wolf House in the Valley of the Moon, a learn the follies of materialism over family and friends.

I carry my cup into the great room, a look down at the Ferris wheel, I want to ride it. soon?

Arms encase me, holding me tight to his naked chest. Soft, sweet breaths on my neck and cheek. He gentle leans me into the glass. Pulling up his shirt, down my panties. His hard-little ego is sliding into me, faster and faster. Harder and a harder. I grasp him, hard. Making my sex tight and needy.

We pound the glass, I dump the cup into the potted plant next to me. After I broke three cups, in the first days we lived here, I added the potted plant to save my tea cups. I feel him loss control, pounding me into nirvana. The world fades in blissful hazes of him, me, and our future children. In the Meadow at our house on the Sound. Sea Meadow is such a lovely name, although everyone and mean everyone calls it Anna's House, just to annoy me.

I wake to the smell of breakfast in bed, hot English breakfast tea steams as I pry open my eyes. Day ten of sex at the window in Christian's castle in the clouds, Escala. The sex is always followed by breakfast in bed. While my man does some work in his office.

Several times I drag him back to bed, to feed me. but alas today he is on a conference call to Tokyo. I eat and finish day dreaming about my life. How loathing, self-doubt a depression over the Christmas holiday has in a short period of time turned into a garden of possibilities and deep lasting love.

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Taylor-pov

I make sure the internal cameras are turned off till the Kids are dressed in cloths. Sleep wear is just foreplay to them. I marvel at my Girls love for her adopted kids. Gail is just floating on the love invading the penthouse. It's gotten worse since they when to Anna's House to think about furnishings. They act more mother-daughter then employer and employee. I find myself loving the new woman in my life, Gail is on fire, going all motherly.

I smile at her, making Anna's breakfast. After the great room window sex, she's sleeping with that innocent, blissful smile on her face. I've come to crave it; her happiness makes me feel all fatherly. I think I've adopted them too.

I sip my coffee, pat my girl's ass, head to the security room to start my day. Christian is going into the office after lunch. He has conference calls and video meeting till noon. Anna already has lunch planned in her office, the pool table equipped library.

I check the status of the other charges I protect right now. Kate and Elliot are at his house. Jose is camped out downstairs in one of Grey's spare condos here, with Ray. Jose Sr. is due later today from Montesano. The wild one's, Mia and Luke are at his condo down in Pikes Market. I thought the kids were loud and extroverts; they have nothing on Mia and Luke

Grey parents are still in Mountain Casa in Glen Ellen, California learning to overcome all the shit the dug themselves in. The Grands are in the Fairmont, looking forward to tomorrow's family gathering. Roz and Gwen are going well, they are planning to adopt as well as find a surrogate sperm donor.

Elliot volunteered till Kate dropped him on the floor with a well place kick. I laugh at his stupidity about talking up: Kate, Gwen, Ros and him in an orgy. Even spouting "I'm willing to take one for the team, especial if I get you three hotties on my big hammer" Gwen had to run out of the room, she was so embarrassed, Gail and Anna follow to comfort her. Roz and Kate fell on Elliott tickling and punching him.

Beside the sore baby maker, he sported a shiner for a week. I hope he learned his lesson. I doubt it; what did the kids say on the phone, oh yea "You're there with them. Children playing adult. Come on." Chris had said, right before Ray lost it over the cloths.

I laugh as Sawyer waltz in with a grin so big it hurts me to see it. "Hey T'man, stop smiling like that. it's a creepy departure from your usually stoic scowl."

"Well sunshine, I was woken up by a beautiful sensual WOMAN, taking and making me pleasure her in multiple ways, positions and even toys"

"AAGGH! I'm Going to sweep the Garage and perimeter! Sick, just Sick Jason. Now I have to purge the vision of gross, ugly, demeaned you with Saintly, Motherly, Goddesses Gail. Corrupting her, you are!" he whines out the door. I laugh its gotten very happy in my world.

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Ray-pov

I shave and think about the world. How my little girl is shacked up with what? Upstairs. I remember the Food Bank Fundraisers when they introduced themselves as engaged. No ring yet. I try to get mad about it, but it's so frigging hard being angry when they look so happy and in love.

Seeing them makes me realize that I never loved Carla, it was always Annie. She stolen my heart with those big blue eyes. I was primed with the death of my first wife in child birth, too have lost both of them. Crushed me, then a year later finding Annie and Carla.

I put up with a lot of Carla shit, to have Annie. Then she left with her and married that 'bastard Morton'. The call from the hospital, the heart break of her broke body and spirit. He was damm lucky to be in jail, and me to busy helping Annie.

I couldn't have done it without Jose, Marie and Jr... The Rodriquez family step up, my friends saved me and Annie. I remember helping Jose to accept his son's gayness and Marie's slow slide from cancer. We are a family. Jose is bringing a date, A former coworker at the millwrights shop he works in. She is sweet and Annie and Jr. love her. I suspect from his words last night, there is announcement tomorrow.

I finish to find Jr. laying out croissants and coffee. Our usually breakfast, he transferred to Seattle like Kate and Annie. I will head out to Anna's house to finish some woodwork, my gift to her. I kiss Jr. head, head for the ferry to Anna's house.

The ferry leaves the Colman Dock, Pier 52 off of Alaskan Way. Swiping my Orca transit card, I board and get a coffee. I take a seat in the middle level stern outside seating. Watching Seattle shrink as we head out. I know Annie can see the ferry and me from her office window. I smile at the thought of her watching me.

"You Son of Bit #h! Get your hands off me. HELP!" I turn as an older lady is throw against the rail above me. A younger guy punches her. I stand throwing my cup over the side. I start for the ladder.

The Bastard threw her over the rail. I grab a life ring and launch over the side after her. She sinks unconscious. I manage to haul her up, we hanging on to the life ring. I hear the ferry horn going off. I See a speed boat headed towards us. They slide to a stop I throw the life ring rope. They haul us aboard.

The lady is gorgeous, auburn hair with hazel eyes. I stroke her face, marveling at her skin and feeling I haven't felt since Samantha, my first wife. She still hasn't woken, yet she cuddles into me. I hold her till the EMT separate us. I still ride in the same ambulance with her. I don't know her name, I don't care; I want her.

The wedding rings on her finger, halt me from kissing her. At the hospital, a nurse gets me some scrubs and a blanket. I sit with my sleeping beauty. The police enter.

"Mr. Steele. I'm Detective Marsh and this is Officer Collins. Tell us what happen."

I explain what I heard and saw, they take notes.

"Have you notified her family?"

"No, her only relative was her stepson, the bastard that assaulted her and threw her off the ferry."

"Her Husband?"

"He died Last month in a DUI car crash in Los Angeles with his mistress. The evil bastard."

"What do you mean?"

"She's been in the hospital at Port Angeles for the last four months, he beat her pretty bad because she filed for divorce, she pressed charges. He was out on bail."

"Why the stepson?"

"She owns and controls the money, it was always hers. The husband and his son are dirt poor."

"she must have loved him to marry him?"

"I don't know, I understand it was an arranged marriage by her late father."

"how long were they married?"

"About three years. rumors are she's gay. We have everything. We will talk more once the DA decides what to do."

"He better presses charges. If he doesn't! My son-in-law will have something to say about it."

"Who your son-in-law?"

"Christian Grey!"

"o'boy. I'll pass on your concerns Mr. Steele" they leave.

I realize the whole time they questioned me, I held her hand.

"I'm not." A soft whisper teases me. I look into hazel orbs of compassion.

"You're not what? Precious"

"Gay or ever in love with that asshole." She whispers. I press the button for the nurse.

After the doctors, I hold her hand feeding her ice chips. She smiles at me.

"Daddy?" I hear my baby speak behind me.

I turn to her and Jr. "hey"

They move and hug me. Jr. has a bag of clean clothes. I love my kids.

"I know you? You're Alexandria Smith Eaton."

"yes. I am." she says shyly.

"Jr.?'

"Her ancestor is the Dr. Cora Smith Eaton, famous Suffragette and Doctor in Washington state. Heiress to the Eaton Holdings. Chris biggest rival in town. Your married, but aren't you?" Jr. says has the door slams open and tall athletic amazon on crutches hobbles in.

"Alex are you ok. We will get thru this shit. Who are these people?"

"Everyone my best friend and roommates Deborah Van Asselt. This is Ray (holding up my hand, causing Deborah to raise an eye prow) his daughter Annie and Jr."

"Hello Miss Van Asselt, Jose Rodriquez Jr. I photographed you two years ago for the Seattle Pride Parade for Proud Queer Portland."

"Hello. So Ray Rodriquez?" she starts very hostile.

"it's Ray Steele, my daughter Annie and my godson and her BFF Jose Jr…"

"Well this awkward, let's start this anew shall we. I'm Anna Steele engaged to Christian Grey. My best friend Jose Jr. gay and single. My father Raymond Steele, woodworker, straight and single. You are?"

"Alexandria Smith Eaton, heiress, teacher English lit WSU at Seattle. Widowed, straight and single. My best friend, COO of Eaton Holding, Deborah Van Asselt. She is gay and single."

"Cool, hey do you Know Roz and Gwen?" Annie asks

"Yes, I do. Shit your Anastasia! The Princess of Greyville. Grey is one luck asshole."

"yes, he is and that Prince Asshole to you peons" Annie giggles. The mood of tension is broken as we break down. The other entertain Alex and me. till the doctors allow us to leave.

Jason, Grey and hard Black guy are waiting for us. "This is Mr. Paul Lambert, head of Eaton Holding security. I am Jason Taylor head of GEH security. This is Christian Grey head of GEH and fiancée to Mis Steele. You two are going to Escala to stay at Ray apartment. The rest are upstairs at penthouse."

Why?

"Who says?" Deb demands, I can see Roz in her.

"Your ex-stepson escaped police, while trapped west of the Sound, his poses torched your house, your office, and killed your housekeeper and her daughter."

"O'god Mary and Tina." Alex wails and crush to my chest. I hold her. I feel Annie hug us a well and Deb.

"How could anyone hurt Tina, she was so sweet. So kind." Alex cries. I pick her up a carry her to the car.

I hear Lambert "Tina had Down syndrome, she was an angel." I will find this step son and his crew and end them.

"Dad let Taylor and Paul deal with them, Alex and Deb need you." I realize Deb is still hanging on to me.

We spend the rest of the day in the penthouse. Letting the herd sooth and comfort us.

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AT the security room in Escala

"Jason why are they here?" Chris asks

"The Masons are a cohort of the Lincoln, both were prodigies of Eliana and Lloyd. The father was able to con the elder Eaton on his death bed to force the marriage for an Heir. The Masons are an old political Illinois family, fallen on hard finical times.

Once the old man was dead, he tried to force Jr as heir. When she refused, the beating and isolation happened. When Deb step up, they broke both her legs, they may never work correctly. They have publicly and openly threatened both families."

"Options gentlemen?" Chris asks

"The core of Mason group are sick perverts out of the Silver Shirts bar and Matadero BDSM sex club. We're forcing the FBI and SPD and WHP to close them down. Roz has bought out their debts an are forcing to pay up or default, either way they out of business before the new year."

"Reality?"

"All the security crews have been re-vetted. All the hole plunged except ours. All security is armed with liberal shot orders. Any aggression will be their doom."

"Our leak?" Grey asks, I can see the temper rising up.

"We have four people under surveillance. Olivia, Thomann, Rice and Freed are targets. All may have at access to the reservations on your desk before you mail them to Miss Steele. All four are members or regulars at Silver Shirts or Matadero or both. All had access, and all have been discovered to hide this connection."

"Screw it, transfer all four to the Phoenix Az. Immediately, see if any quit or balk." Grey says

"Ok." We break up, he leaves us to do our job.
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Annie bring in food, Paul is surprised, I'm not. This is just her being herself. Always helping.

"Mr. Lambert is your family from Louisville?"

"Yes?"

"My birth father Frank Lambert was from Louisville."

"Your Frankie daughter. Small world Cousin, Frank was my cousin. Your granddad married and had Frank. His brother, my dad never married and had me with his black house keeper. It never mattered to either of us the race thing like others. Hell, he joined the Army and became a Ranger. I when Navy and became a cop."

"Are they alive, I was told they died?"

"yea, sorry about that your grandparents died in a car crash: Our senior year. My dad died four years later from a construction accident. He was a crushed when some scaffolding failed on a job site. He ran a construction Crew for Aldridge Construction in Louisville. But my mom is living down in Renton. I'll ask her to come up one day."

"Tomorrow, could she come tomorrow for Thanksgiving?" Annie ask, I see tear at her eyes.

"You want her here for the?'

"yes, family is everything, when they want to be with us." Annie

"I'll drive down first thing tomorrow morning and bring her up, she'll love you."

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Thanksgiving morning 10am Escala

I just left the media room to check on my girl, I suddenly felt uneasy, tense. I walk towards the kitchen when I see a unpotted plant fly from the great room. Followed by a side table. I cautiously look inside. Anna is trying to pick up a section of the couch to throw. I step in. "GET OUT CHRIS! EVERYONE LEAVE ME ALONE. AAAAGGH! WHERE IS MY GUN! TAYLOR!

Ray, and Kate try with the same result. Jose tried, but took a plant to the face. "DING" shit the elevator. Paul wheels his mother into the foyer. I step towards him.

"WELL YOU SURE ARE FRANKIE DAUGHTER. ANASTASIA!" Paul's mother yells with a health set of lungs.

Anna stops. Stunned enough for me to get to her and hug her.

"Quite a set of Lung Mrs. Lambert" Jose Jr. speaks

"Well with Paul and Frankie I had a lot of practice. Way too much practice. Not to mention their fathers the battling Lambert brothers. So call me Rose, Aunt Rose if you like." She preens her embroidered coat.

"AAGH!" Anna collapses in my arms. carry her to the Coach and Elliot and Luke push it back together.

Everyone surrounds us.

"What wrong with her?" Aunt Rose asks concerned. Anna just whimpers and cries in my chest.

"That's her middle name, she never knew why she was named. Her mother told her she was reading Dr. Zhivago" Kate says trying to comfort Anna

"BULLSHIT! Anastasia Rose Lambert-Steele. Your Daddy named you for your great grandmother Anastasia Wilson-Lambert. She helped raise Frankie before she died when he was eight. Your Named after me Rose Delano Lambert. No relation other than my vows with your uncle. Because I was there to help him thru the trials and loss of his parents. That useless mother of your never read a thick book in her life. Frankie loved to read and be read to." Aunt Rose pats Anna hand. Bring her comfort that her birth daddy loved and cared about her.

"ok baby?"

"better, Carla when off about the race thing. how I didn't send for her to be here. or pay off her debts. Why are parents so shitty?"

"Annie most aren't. We just had bad luck with them." Ray says

"Because we are human, and humans' fuckup and screw-up and do really stupid things. A feel guilty at having failed their kids, themselves, their mate and friends. Please forgive us." Carrick says with Grace hanging on his arms.

Elliot walks over. "Our you ready to accept us as we are?'

"Yes, son. We spent to much time worrying about everything but what we should have worried about. Are you kids happy. you're our world. Please?" Carrick

"Mom?" Mia ask

"I'm sorry Mia, so sorry. I let my self hate consume me. everything fell on me and I broke. I'm sorry for everything I said and did. I'm so ashamed."

"Mom, Dad. this is Ana Steele my Fiancée. My world. We had hope to introduce everyone at the GEH fundraiser party on January 17. But The Bit ##h troll screwed that up. I am sorry I did what I did and the lies I told everyone. I apologize for any pain I caused you." I say as Anna hold me.

"Alright Drama over! Guys to the media room, ladies to the kitchen, the feast isn't finished yet!" Gail booms

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Reardan outside Spokane

The scene looks like a bad cop movie. Seven criminals' dead, two cops' dead, ten wounded and four civilian dead. The Mason Gang is all dead and their crime spree is over. I photo each criminal, I stop at the woman, a cruel sneer on her dead face. I check her id. Oliva Warren. Shit, just Great! niece of the LT governor. She died killing her probably boy friend Mason. At least the Grey and Eaton families are free from this evil shits.