Appologies again for not writing sooner. AS most of you know, I am pretty tied up with my work at the moment. Nevertheless, I try to update all the stories I am working on as an when I am able to. Sorry for making you guys wait. :)

Jeannie is very excited to see the dock. I lead her to my boat. Again her ponytail bounces left and right while she walks with me.

'Is everything ready?' I ask my boat keeper, Matt, who is busy ticking some checklist on his clipboard.

'Yes Mr. Grey. She is good to sail.' He turns to me and his eyes got glued to Jeannie. I clear my throat and he turns his attention to me after he nods at Jeannie and walks away. Good that he avoided eye fucking her. Sawyer got onto a smaller boat with Matt and started behind me.

'You know how to sail master?' she asks as I take over the yatch wheel.

'Of course, Jeannie. I am a qualified sailor.' I tell her and she claps joyfully.

'Jollygood Master.' With that she unties her hair and it starts to flow with the wind. The hair brushes my face and I could smell the fresh rose fragrance. I set course to a deserted island and once we are on land, Jeannie started walking around. After anchoring at the dock, I briefed Sawyer that I don't want to be disturbed until I reach mainland again. I hand him my blackberry to him and he nods and goes onboard with Matt to chill out. I turn around towards Jeannie who is now kicking some sand.

'Jean...' and couldn't call her. She has blinked a beautiful tent completed with fire for cooking what only she knows. She turns to me with a bright smile and with her hair waving around her, she just look breathtaking.

'Master, I am preparing lunch.'

'I want to swim a bit. Do you want to join?'

'Sure! Let's go master,' and she runs to the breaking waves.

'Jeannie wait!' I couldn't help running after her. She runs faster giggling away. I have never heard any other woman giggling besides Mia and it is refreshing. We swam, played ball in the waters and chased each other. Besides her ringing voice, she is actually kind of fun to be with. She brings a fresh breath for me. After enjoying ourselves, we dragged ourselves to the beach. I walk up to my small bag for towel and Jeannie started laughing. I turn and look at her angrily but she continued giggling now rolling on the soft sand.

'Oh Master, you are such a child.' And she blinks. I am all dry but just with a towel. What the hell!

'Jeannie! What is with the towel?' I ask.

'I am sorry Master but I don't know how you would like to dress.'

'Jeannie! I have clothes. I will change inside the tent.' with that I leave the smiling girl and enter the tent. It is similar to what she zapped the day I found her, complete with Arabic decoration. I change into a grey t shirt and a black jean. Happy with my still damp hair, I walk out and again Jeannie has prepared a feast on a long table. She has also blinked into a nice yellow summer dress.

'Lunch is ready master.' she announces.

I sit and she serves me lunch, roasted chicken with black pepper sauce, mashed potato, some vegetables, some chicken soup and chilled orange juice. She has some fruits, drinks and extra serving.

'Aren't you eating?'

'Yes master' and she zap's the same serving after sitting opposite me.

'Master, may I ask something.'

'This chicken is good, sure, ask away.'

'About what you asked me to do, could you please explain?'

I smile thinking of what I asked her to blink.

'Linc is a person I know. I have told you what he did to me. Now he is way too stubborn to leave me alone. He wants to hurt me and get his revenge. That is why, I ask you to put him at Elena's attic, with a gun. Now she has charged him with attempt to murder, and he will be sent to jail.'

'But he was unconscious master, how can he kill her?'

'I want Elena safe too. That is why I asked you to make him unconscious. Now the next step is, for the detective to find his finger print on my helicopter. The case will be stronger. Two attempts to murder.'

She nods slowly but I can see she is still lost. I know I can never make her understand why I frame up Lincoln. I turn the attention to Jeannie.

'Jeannie tell me about you. How old are you? Your favorite color and stuff.'

After a wonderful afternoon, we got back down town. Guess Jeannie is too tired. She dozed off on the way back.

'Jeannie, wake up.' I shake her slender shoulder softly and she wakes up.

'Sorry master, I was just a little tired.

'We are not done Jeannie.' I smile to her. Her eyes grew wider.

'Now, I am going take you shopping. I know you can blink what you want but allow me to buy you things. Also it will help you to know the current trend.'

She looks at me with a wide eye. I have stopped in front of my usual place where Ms Acton is waiting. For her, this is a regular thing where I send my woman to purchase her clothes or I will just place the orders.

'Good day Mr. Grey.'

'Hi. I need three evening dresses, some satin night gowns, dresses, skirts and blouses. Throw in in other necessary things.'

'Certainly Mr. Grey.'

'Jeannie, follow her and she will give you clothes to try on. Take whatever you want.'

'Alright Mas...'

'Go on Jeannie.' Damn! I must remind her not to call me master in public. It will raise way too many unwanted attention. Half an hour later, Jeannie walks out with a wide bright smile.

'Jeannie, have you got everything?' I cut her before she says anything.'

'Yes!' she nods enthusiastically

'Thank you Ms Acton. Send the bill to Grey House.' and I pull Jeannie to the car. After shutting the door, I get into the car and start driving.

'Jeannie, there is something that I have to tell you.' I start softly. She immediately turns her full attention to me.

'Yes master.'

'Do not call me master when we are out.'

'Then how do I call you master?' she asks with wide eyes.

Good question. She can't call me Christian, it will be too informal. Even my sub doesn't call me by my name. Mr. Grey will be odd, 'Master' Jeannie's ringing voice fills my ears.

'I am thinking Jeannie.'

'Master, if you are not sure how I should call you, then why you don't want me to call you master.'

'It is a little odd when you call me master. People will think that I am having you as a slave.' and you are not even close to slave I added quietly.

'Are you ashamed of me master?' she asks softly as I pull up at ESCALA basement parking. Her face is sad but cute. I hold her hand and replied, 'Jeannie, if I am ashamed of you, I wouldn't have taken you out. You are a beautiful young lady with magic power. If anyone knows about it, they might kidnap you and use your power for wrong things.' I tried to explain to her the danger she is facing.

'Master, you make me feel safe. After 500 years, I feel safe for the first time.' Her statement makes me feel sorry for what she has gone through.

'Come Jeannie, it's getting late.' I pull her to the elevator and head to my sky castle.

'Jeannie, I have some things to attend to. I will see you later. Your clothes should be in your room. I will come to your room after I have attended to my work.'

'Alright Master.' She kisses me on my cheek and she bounces to her room. For the first time in my life, I stood in the middle of my big living room dumbfounded by her simple gesture. I didn't flinch or move away when she actually came close to me and place her palm on my forearm. Her strawberry smell is strong and soothing.

Five minutes standing like a moron in my own room, I came to my sense. Smiling to myself, I head to my study. Now, it's time to end the contract. I wanted to fuck one last time before it but with curious Jeannie around, it would be difficult. As I log into my mail, 5 emails from Lana is waiting for me.

'What the hell does she want?'

After reading through her mails, the reason for me to end the contract is even stronger. Her first two mails wanted me to explain why I have not contacted her and her third email says she is worried and the last two is confessing her love. Damn this woman. I never do love. I don't know how to love. I only fuck hard. What a waste. She was a fine sub with high tolerance to pain and why does he has to slip into fucking love.

I typed a short email saying that the contract has ended. I hit the send button and when I look up, a very curvy sexy woman's shadow outlined in front of me.

'Who is this?'

'Master, it's me.' and her wonderful giggle fills my ears and she steps forward, I could see her pretty it, I didn't realize how sexy she is with all those satin hugging her every curve.

'Master, what is this?' She raises her arm showing me something but my eyes were actually eating up her curves. Damn I want to run my finger on her curves.

'Master!' She brings me to reality. Mentally, I was dragging her to my playroom.

I look at her palm and a strand of pearls entangled among her fingers.

'These are pearls.'

'They are beautiful.'

'You wear it around your neck.'

'What for Master?'

'It is just an accessory. Come.' I walk around her and loop the long pearl strand twice around her neck and inhale the sweet strawberry scent again.

'Awwww… this is beautiful. Can I keep it Master?' she asks with her wide eyes.

'Of course. I can get you more Jeannie.' I start walking out. I need to get her to her room and leave her there before I put her across my desk.

'Oh Master… I can blink them if I want. Where are we going now Master?'

'To your room, of course. It is getting late.'

'Oh..' and she started walking beside me.

'But Master, don't you want to have dinner?' she stops abruptly and asks.

Damn I have forgotten about dinner.

'Let's see what Gail has left for us.' I check the kitchen and I couldn't find anything. Again, Jeannie starts laughing.

'Master, dinner is served' and she blinks. Food is served at the breakfast bar. We ate in comfortable silence as the tired looking Jeannie was finishing her food. Something that I like in a woman is when she eats without being fussy.

'Are you tired Jeannie?'

'Yes Master. The sun, sea and shopping is overwhelming for me after being trapped for so long.'

'Let me walk you to your room. We don't want you tripping over.'

'Oh, I will float Master.. don't you worry.'

I smiled and lead her to her room. The moment I opened the room, again, I am dumbfounded.