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Chapter 3

Ana sat in her apartment feeling beyond unsure of herself. She was wearing the beautiful emerald dress with the silver sandals and one of Kate's purses in her hand. There was a part of her that was excited for the evening ahead, a bigger part of her terrified. It was known that many of the girls who she worked with at the agency were paid bonuses for performing extra services. Ana wasn't like that and she feared that the $1000 that Mr. Grey was going to give her would be for additional services that she wasn't willing to give.

Of course like all the girls knew, in a state of emergency there were to get to a bathroom, lock themselves in and send a text message to the boss with S.O.S on it. That would mean that the boss would turn up at the location with his henchmen and the girls would be rescued. Ana knew the agency was fully aware of where she was going and with who and if there was a problem they would rescue her.

As the small digital clock turned to exactly seven pm there was a short sharp knock on her door. She stood and smoothed her sweating hands down her frock. This was the most nervous she'd been on a job for a while.

"Miss Steele." Taylor greeted as she held open the door.

"Hi Taylor." Ana replied shyly.

"Ready to go? Boss is waiting." He told her, not giving her any room to say anything.

"I'll just lock up." Ana replied already stepping out of the house.

Once she was sure the front door was closed Anastasia followed Taylor down to the waiting SUV. The big burly bodyguard opened the door and in the darkness Ana could see Christian waiting for her.

"Hello Anastasia." His voice vibrated around her as she sat in the car. Taylor pushed the door shut as Ana peeked through her long eyelashes at the enigmatic CEO, the man she had learned about from Google.

"Hello Mr. Grey." She eventually managed. "Can I ask you something?" She said quickly, hoping he wouldn't scold her.

"You may ask me anything, I will not guarantee an answer." He replied honestly. The quiet confidence unnerved Ana.

"How did you find out my name?" She asked. "And my address."

"Well like I told you when we left the Coping Together Gala. I can find out anything. It's just a matter of finding the right key." Christian replied honestly, though it only baffled Ana further.

"What do you mean by the right key?" Ana asked, hoping he'd be a little more straight with her, the fact he'd found out her address within the five hours they had been at the gala had freaked her out some but he also knew her name, that was so weird.

"I knew your name before I knew your address, it was your name that led me to your address." Christian started to explain. "Your profile from the agency, one thing on it other than location had to be true. I knew Kate graduated from Washington State University, so I know someone who hacked into the databases for anyone by the name of Rose or Rosie first or middle name who graduated in the last two years from an English Literature degree. There were only five. I then started tracking each one individually, where they were. You were the only one in Seattle."

"That easy huh?" Ana asked while Christian sat looking quite smug.

"If you know the right people and have the right technology, yes." Christian replied. "Anyway, enough about that, did you have a good day in work?"

"I did thank you for asking. How about you?" Anastasia asked, liking the casual conversation though she didn't think it would last, if anything she knew there was something coming.

"It was quite pleasant." He replied. "I have something I need you to do for me." He said pulling a manila file from his side. Ana just stared at it with uncertainty. "I should have done this before the Coping Together event but it slipped my mind but never mind, here it is."

"What is it?" Ana asked while taking the file and beginning to open it.

"A non-disclosure agreement." Christian stated, as if she was supposed to know what that meant off the top of her head. "It's a legal document, where you agree not to speak to people about me, no one, not the press, not your family or I can ruin you."

"Good to know." Ana replied. "Why am I to sign this? I mean, how exactly would I even begin explaining this to people? I'm an escort, paid to spend time with you. That would ruin me." Ana stated, it wasn't that she wouldn't sign the document, she just didn't know why she had to.

"You never know what the future holds, this document protects the two of us." Christian replied quietly. "If you don't sign, when we arrive at the event I will get out of the car, you will stay in it and Taylor will drive you home."

Ana knew how bad it would be for her in work if she would have to explain that Christian Grey hadn't paid her because he sent her home after the first hour because she wouldn't sign some stupid agreement not to speak about it. It would probably see her fired and if it didn't cause that it would definitely cause for her fee to be reduced meaning she'd end up with more dirt bags like in the early days of her career as an escort and she wouldn't be able to pay her rent to Kate. Also, the dirt bags who paid five hundred dollars a night wanted additional services and Ana didn't do additional services. That was why she had struggled to make her way up the ladder and was still lucky to get six hundred dollars in her pocket after a nights work. She couldn't let that happen.

"Have you got a pen?" She asked, her hand out to Christian.

"Aren't you going to read it first?" Christian asked as he reached into the inside pocket to fetch her a pen.

"No, I trust you." Ana replied.

"But it's a legal document." He pointed out. "You'll still be held to it even if you chose not to read it."

"I know, like I said, I trust you. Trust is a big thing in all types of relationships Christian, business and personal." Ana shrugged taking the pen from Christian before signing her name on the dotted line. "Now I've signed can you try and relax and maybe even enjoy yourself?" She asked handing the document over.

"I'll try, but the same instructions Ana, speak only when spoken to and have no opinion, keep your hand on my arm at all times unless told otherwise."

"I know, I will Sir." Ana replied, she missed the twitch of Christian's eyebrows at her reply. "But can I have a little tiny bit of fun?" She questioned making a small amount between her thumb and finger.

"Maybe just a little, we'll see how you behave." Christian replied, surprising the hell out of Ana, she had expected to be told she wasn't there for fun, that she was working and she was to remember who was paying her at the end of the night. Christian Grey had really just gone out and surprised her.