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I gasp audibly and glare at the man across from me. I can hardly believe he's said that to me. Nobody has ever disrespected Christian... well except... no, Ana. Don't even think about him. I am appalled at the audacity of this man. He begins to shift uncomfortably in his chair and he gives me a small grin.

"I stepped out of line. I am extremely sorry, Mrs. Grey." I'm still in shock of what to say. I just nod my head.

"Yes, Mr. Fox. You stepped over the boundaries, incredibly. I am happily married with one beautiful little boy and a little girl on the way. I would appreciate it if you didn't disrespect my husband anymore." I'm so angry at this man, but my conscience knows why we're here and I need to do business.

"I understand and am terribly sorry. I hope you still wish to continue with our meeting?" He looks sincere and I feel myself relax a little. Give him grace, Ana.

"Yes, please. Tell me what inspired you."

"Well... not too long ago, I was very close with an amazing woman, who had been involved in an odd sex life. She liked to have multiple people, but she liked to have complete control over them, and this story is about how she loses the control and goes absolutely crazy." I stare almost in disbelief. I read through the manuscript. How did I not pick up on this?

"I did not pick up on that when I read the story." I state.

"I tried to make it very vague. I didn't want to offend any readers. That kind of life is rare now and not a lot of people know about it. It's sort of taboo." I actually cannot believe my ears. Is he suggesting that his story is about a dominant and submissive relationship? I immediately feel awkward and uncomfortable, but continue the conversation.

"Is the main character based off this woman who lost all her power?"

"Yes. She doesn't believe in love. She thinks it is for fools. In the end, she finds love with a submissive and they get married. She surrenders to her old life and starts a brand new one with her submissive."

"That's quite amazing. I believe the plot is very mysterious and the ending is romantic. May I suggest writing a sequel to this one if perhaps the first one excels in sales?" I believe this will seal the deal. I want to publish his work, even if it is so close to home. It's interesting and young readers will love it.

"Oh of course. I've thought about maybe a trilogy?" I smile and nod.

"Yes. That would be wonderful."

"I think so, too."

"I believe our time here is up. I have a meeting at 12:30." I glance at my watch. It's already 12?! I stand up, hold out my hand for him, and he does the same. He eyes my wedding rings, but takes my hand.

"Thank you, Mrs. Grey. For meeting me and doing business. It's been a real pleasure." He smiles kindly and I completely forget about the incident earlier. We shake hands and he stands up to meet me. He's walking over to me and I watch him intently. Thankfully, he walks past me, but turns around.

"You coming, Mrs. Grey?"

I snap back to reality.

"Yeah.. uhm yes. I'm coming." I walk up to beside him and he places his hand on the small of my back. I begin to panic.

"No, I'm good. Thank you." I brush his hand off from my back and I think he accidentally touches my behind. I blush a deep scarlet and pretend to not notice.

"Goodbye, Mrs. Grey." He says quietly when we exit. I wave goodbye to him and make my way back to my office. I check my phone before entering the building.

"How did the meeting go? I miss you. Come visit me.

XX Christian"

I beam at my phone and begin to run through my schedule, finding time to visit my husband. Right after this meeting I should be able to. It's a short meeting.

"It was fine. I'll see you at 1:15?

Love, Ana"

I wait for a reply. It's a short two minutes before I hear the ping.

"Just fine? What's wrong, Ana?"

"Nothing. I'm excited to see you."

"Please, hurry. I love you."

"I love you. x"

I sigh and walk into the building, wishing I was walking into Christian's office.

OOOOOOO

The meeting was short and useless. Nothing new or special to talk about, so I ended early. It's 1 and I'm on my way to Grey House. I shoot a quick text to Christian to let him know I'm on my way.

A short 10 minute drive and we are here. I gaze at the tall, intimidating building in front of me and let out a little giggle. I was so nervous coming in for the first time. Who would have thought? I walk in and I'm immediately greeted by Andrea.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Grey. Mr. Grey is expecting you." Of course, my husband's staff is always on top of everything.

"Hello, Andrea!" I chirp back. She's an amazing assistant to Christian and she keeps her distance. I'm thankful for both.

OOOOOOO

I walk into Christian's office with a lot more grace than the first time I ever came in, but obviously, I've came through those doors many more times since. He looks up, smiles, and opens his arms for me. I walk into his arms and sit in his lap with my best ability. My tummy makes it so much harder now. I nuzzle my head into his neck, inhaling my scent.

"How have you been, Mrs. Grey?" He quizzes me and kisses my hair, while stroking my back.

"I've been superb, Mr. Grey. What about yourself?"

"Just the usual. Long meetings that are a pain in the ass." We both began to giggle and he sighs.

"How about Boyce Fox? How was he?" I stiffen and replay the events of today's meeting.

"He was… unusual." I comment. Good, Ana. Not too revealing of information, but not too little.

"Good unusual or bad unusual?" Oh crap. How do I tell him he wrote a story about dominants and submissives?

"His story is good unusual… appealing to young readers I think." He smirks at me.

"I told you that you'd make an excellent CEO. I'm in awe of you Anastasia. Beautiful, smart, and sexy." He nibbles my neck and runs his hands up my thighs. I moan and move my head so he can gain access to my neck. All of a sudden, he has lifted me up and I'm now sitting on his desk with my dress around my hips.

"Christian." I groan and run my hands through his hair, tugging slightly.

"I want you, Ana." He moans back, dropping to his knees and parting my thighs. Suddenly, I remember how Boyce made me feel and how he touched me, and it's like my inner goddess has exited the building, taking my libido with her. Christians begins to remove my underwear and I squeeze my thighs together.

"No, Christian. I can't do this." I force myself to look into his confused, upset gray eyes and he steps back a little.

"Do you not want me anymore, Ana?" He whispers, his voice cracking. Oh no, Christian, I can't live without you.

"No, no, no. It's not like that. It's just…" I can't tell him about Boyce… he won't let me publish his work.

"It's what, Ana?" He continues to watch me, searching my face for any clues. I sigh and hang my head.

"I just feel so… big. I feel like maybe, since I've gotten so big, that you might not possib-"

"No, Anastasia. I love this about you." He cups my belly. "It's all so perfect. It's you becoming a mother. You're carrying our flesh and that is the most sexiest thing, Mrs. Grey. I'd take you in any way I could ever get you." He's now holding my hands and looking at me. I lift my head, slowly, and meet his gaze. Abruptly, my inner goddess has returned to the scene and she's wearing her tallest "Fuck me" heels.

"Take me here, then." I challenge. Like all challenges, Christian accepts. He smirks at me and finishes removing my red lace underwear. I feel so exposed and at his access, it's so intoxicating.

"Ahh, baby." I moan as Christian's tongue runs up my thighs, meeting at the apex of my thighs. I inhale and hold my breath, waiting for his skilled tongue to begin its sweet torture.

"Your scent is so intoxicating, Anastasia." He breathes into me just before blowing on my sex. His tongue finds my sweet spot and I surrender to his rhythm. I hold the back of his head with one hand and rest my weight on the other, and he continues. I moan a few breathy moans, knowing that I am close.

"Oh, Christian… please." I begin to beg and he smiles into my middle. He kisses me, right on my clitoris before inserting two fingers inside me.

"Ana.. you're so wet." He groans into me and I shudder. His fingers begin moving and I move my hips to meet his hand, his palm hitting me in the most sensitive part of my body.

"Baby… ahhh." I come, loudly, not caring if any of Christian's employees hear us. I throw my head back, still moaning his name as I feel him stand up and unzip his pants. He springs free and I suddenly really want to taste him. I slide off the desk and pull him up. I walk him back and lightly push him into his chair. He holds up his hands in defeat and grins at me. I drop to my knees in front of him, and discard my dress, but leave my bra on. I place my hands on Christian's knees to prop myself up. He gathers my hair into one of his hands, making a makeshift ponytail. I lick my lips before swirling my tongue all around his tip, effectively picking up his flavor.

"Ana… oh God." Christian begins to groan and throws his head back. I love doing this to him, pleasuring him like he does me. I take his full length into my mouth and begin to hollow my cheeks, sucking as hard as I can to please him. My own Christian Grey flavored popsicle. He begins to push my head down, taking his full length to the back of my throat.

"Oh, baby… that feels…" And he moans, making low growling sounds in his throat. I continue bobbing my head and swirling my tongue until he pulls my head back.

"Enough, Ana. Turn around and face my desk." He orders and I do. He positions his length, guides me to him, and I lower myself onto him. It's incredibly deep this way, so I gasp.

"How does this feel, Ana?" He holds my hips, whispering into my neck.

"Oh Christian.. It's so deep, I feel so full. Move, please." I need nim. He begins to move, slowly, and it's not enough.

"Faster, Christian. I'm not glass." He moans, grips my hips tighter, and we really start to move. I place my hands on his desk in front of us to steady myself and push back down on him. He's really pounding into me now. It's such sweet relief. I feel my muscles tightening, knowing that my round two is near.

"Come on, Ana. Give it to me." Christian half moans into my neck and I do. I throw my head back, my whole body going numb while spiraling into sweet bliss. Christian bucks into me a few more times and I feel him, come inside me and fill me. I lay my head back against his chest and sigh. I love the after-glow; it's something I'll never tire of.

"You're so flawless, Anastasia." Christian says, pride invading his voice.

"I believe you are, Mr. Grey." I giggle and nuzzle back into his chest, my back to his front, and he is still firmly buried inside me. Suddenly, the doors to Christian's office swing open and Andrea appears in the doorway.

"Mr. Grey, there's been an altercatio-" She stops and stills immediately when she sees the state that Christian and I are in. Me, nearly naked, and flushing the darkest scarlet I believe I ever have, and Christian smirking at me, but looking mad as hell at Andrea.

"Andrea, a word please… later." He waves her out the door and I turn to Christian, blushing deeply.