CPOV

I'm in my home office doing some work, what I usually do if I don't have a contracted submissive, when my phone buzzes with a text.

I pick up my phone and see it's a text from Elliot.

Hey Bro! I got lucky! What about you? -E

Fuck off, Elliot -C

Pick me up? -E

Give me the address, asshole. -C

Cool. -E

After getting the address, seeing it's five minutes from Escala, I head over to pick up Elliot.

He usually goes to the clubs via taxi, so he's not driving drunk, but if he hooks up with a chick, which is usually what happens, he goes to back to her place. He never takes a girl back to his place unless it's 'serious', and by serious, I mean having sex more than once.

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"Elliot," I hear a girl's voice through the door after I've knocked. "I think your brother is here."

I hear him say something but since he is further away I can't hear him clearly. I hear the girl giggle at his response. She sounds a lot like...

The door opens and- "Anastasia?"

"Mr. Grey!" She looks even more surprised to see me.

My eyes greedily fuck her sexy body, wearing short shorts and a tank top, the least amount I've seen on her, but then again, this isn't usual business wear.

"What... What are you-"

"Hey, Bro!" Elliot cuts Anastasia off, causing her to turn to him.

Elliot struts into the room putting on his shirt. I clench my jaw tight when he walks up to My Beauty and kisses her on the cheek.

"Thanks for breakfast, Ana." He purrs causing her to blush.

She smiles in response and looks at me under her lashes.

"Lets go!" Elliot shouts to me, and walks off.

I'm seeing red. So this is why she declined my offer for dinner? She's fucking my brother?!

"Bro! You coming or what?"

Anastasia shuts the door so I head towards the elevator where Elliot is waiting.

We walk to my R8. Me pissed, Elliot grinning like that cat that got the cream. Fucker!

In the car Elliot checks his back, and when I glance his way, I see he has scratches all over him.

"Fuck, she was feisty." He chuckles.

I hold the wheel tighter. I will not hit my brother.

"You wanna grab something to eat?" I ask, trying to change the subject. Elliot always brags about his trysts and I'd really rather not hear about this one.

"Na. Ana sure can cook. I worked it all off though." He winks and grins at me.

I grip the wheel harder, if possible, to the point of my knuckles turning white. I will not hit my brother. I will not hit my brother.

"It's like the best of both worlds. I think I'm in love. She can do this thing with her mouth-"

"ELLIOT!"

"Sorry," He laughs. Fucking laughs! "No more shop talk. What's up with you anyway? You look pissed. I mean more pissed than usual."

"Nothing." I growl. "I just learned of something that I found displeasing."

Like you fucking what's mine!

APOV

It's been a boring week at work.

Since I turned down Christian Grey for dinner he hasn't said two words to me. He wont even look at me when I say 'Good Morning' on the rare occasion he walks in through the front of the building, and most mornings I don't see him at all.

This week my car broke down so I've either been walking to and from work or if Kate has time she will drive me. Today Kate is working later than usually, and since it's raining Elliot is going to pick me up. We're going to his parents house tomorrow for a barbeque.

"Hey, Ana!" Elliot grins having just walked up to the reception desk. "Ya ready?"

"Yeah, just let me grab my bag."

"Elliot?" Mr. Grey startles me, coming out of no where, before I can get my bag. "What are you doing here?"

"I came to pick up my Ana." He turns to me. "Ready?"

"Yes." I pull my bag up better on my shoulder. "Goodnight, Mr. Grey."

I'm dreading going outside, it's pouring and I don't have an umbrella with me.

"Protect me from the rain, little Ana." Elliot pulls me close.

I laugh at him. Elliot is so funny.

CPOV

I glare as my brother and My Beauty walk to the exit of GEH.

Elliot puts his arm around Anastasia's shoulder and pulls her to him. They are laughing and smiling at each other and it is pissing me the fuck off!

CPOV

Saturday

"Grey" I answer my cell, seeing that it's Mia.

"Hey! Are you still coming? When are you going to get here? I miss you!" I roll my eyes.

"Yes, Mia. I'm almost there. I'll see you soon."

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I have been at my parents backyard barbeque party for awhile. It's the typical boring business acquaintances and friends. I'm surprised Elena isn't here this year, but she had to go out of town this weekend. I think I might leave soon, probably after I finish my second beer that I'm still working on, not in the mood for wine today.

Just as I take a drink, I look up and see Anastasia talking to Mia and a blonde chick. She looks sexy as fuck in her blue jean skirt and tank top. I watch them for awhile, deciding I'm now staying longer than I planned, just to be near Anastasia. The blonde soon walks away, leaving Anastasia with Mia.

I'm about to walk over to Anastasia my mother stops me.

"Oh, Christian, honey, have you met your brother's new girlfriend yet?"

"Yes, mother I have." I clench my jaw as I glance towards his girlfriend.

"Great! Could you bring this drink to her? She said she wanted to try your father's famous lemon martini and now I can't find her. I need to help in the kitchen."

"Sure." Instead of telling my mother that Anastasia is with Mia, I take the drink from my mother and walk towards the girls.

"Christian!" Mia grins when she sees me. I haven't seen her since I've been here.

"Mia. Anastasia." I nod to them and hand my Beauty the lemon martini.

"Oh! Umm..."

She already has a drink. What the fuck? If she already has a drink, why would she need another one?!

"I'll take it." Mia grabs the drink I'm holding out for Anastasia and giving me a weird look. "So how do you two know each other?"

"She works at GEH." I explain.

"You do?!" Mia asks Anastasia. I wonder what they were talking about over here if Mia doesn't know Anastasia works for me.

"Yeah."

"How is it? What's it like to work with the big bad wolf?" Mia laughs.

Anastasia smiles and says, "I'm just a receptionist. I work at the front desk so we don't see much of each other."

"Must be often enough for him to remember your name." Mia winks at me.

"MIA!" I growl at her.

"Mia!" Fuck! Not her.

"Hey, Lilly!" Mia waves to her friend, then turns to Anastasia. "I'll talk to you later, Ana!"

"Okay."

Mia gives me one last suspicious look before she runs off.

I look down at my Beauty, she's looking up at me through her lashes.

"Are you enjoying yourself, Anastasia?"

"I feel a little overwhelmed to be honest, but Mia was nice and very... energetic."

"That's my sister." I laugh.

"You look different." She comments on my appearance after awhile of silence.

"What do you mean?" I look different?

"Less CEO, more... bad boy." She whispers the last part.

Shy, Beauty? I raise my eyebrow.

I lick my lips, smirk, and with a husky voice I say, "Do you like bad boys, Anastasia?"

Her breathing catches, she blushes that delicious shade, her eyes darken, and she bites that lip. Oh fuck! She's beautiful.

"Mr. Grey," One of my father's associates comes over, interrupting my time with the beauty before me, wanting to talk business.

"I'll see you around." Anastasia says, "I'm going to get some of that watermelon."

She walks away, swaying those hips.

Damn!