CPOV
Maybe I'm not as good at Hearts and Flowers as I thought.
I tried to make it look like a casual meeting at the deli but she called my bluff. She is such a breath of fresh air, not caring about my status. I just want to get to know her and I don't want to wait until our dinner date to do that. I'm not a patient man. I don't like waiting.
"Taylor, stop at a coffee shop before we head to GEH."
"Yes, sir."
I grab my coffee and decided to get Anastasia some coffee as well. She'll like that, right?
Walking into GEH, I see her working, looking her usual beautiful self.
"Good morning, Anastasia."
She looks up when she hears me.
"Good morning, Mr. Grey. May I help you with something?" She is polite as ever, but there is something about the way she says it.
"No. I got you a coffee." I try handing her the cup.
"Thanks, but I don't drink coffee."
"Who doesn't drink coffee?" It's like water in college and all adults drink coffee.
"Me." She answers, getting back to work.
Apparently not all adults drink coffee.
I wonder if she's eaten?
"A muffin then?"
"Mr. Grey." She says annoyed. "I agreed to the date. And I believe one of my conditions was to not bother me until the date. But since I've agreed, you've been nothing but a bother. Is this your way of realizing you messed up and don't want the date? Because if it is, say so and cancel instead of playing games. Otherwise, leave me be until the date like we agreed. I mean, do you do this with all your other 40,000 or however many employees? The emails, texts, breakfast, lunch, coffee, dinner dates? I don't think so. Please! Just let me do my job. I came here to work."
She's right we did agree.
"I-"
I interrupt her not wanting to hear more, or worse, her cancel our date since I've broken one of her conditions more than once.
"I wont bother you again until our date, Anastasia." I walk away before she can say anything.
I feel my phone buzz with a text while I'm in the elevator.
Sorry -A
I put my phone back in my pocket, determined to not bother her until our date.
When we go on our date, I will bother her as I wish.
I don't want her thinking I don't want this date so I still say 'good morning' to the beautiful receptionist the rest of the week.
Thankfully business keeps me occupied and distracted until our date.
~Flashback~
I'm a natural at this Hearts and Flowers bullshit!
I can't stop smiling. Anastasia has finally agreed to go to dinner with me.
It fucking sucks we have to bring my brother and her roommate, but I can work with that.
"I don't date." I wonder what she meant by that. I don't date either but surely she's not into-
~Ping!~
I have an email alert from Elena.
Shit! I forgot about her.
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To: Christian Grey
From: Elena Lincoln
Subject: New Bottoms
Christian, darling, I'm sending you the list of all my new bottoms for you to look at.
Don't mind those that are not to your specific tastes.
Let me know if one suits your needs.
#Attachments
Yours,
Elena
Elena Lincoln, Esclava Salons
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Well, if this doesn't work out well with Anastasia...
I open the attachments, and- Is that?
Holy Shit!
Rebecca Anderson from GEH reception is on the list of bottoms Elena sent to me.
I would never of saw this had I not asked for a trainee sub. She's not my type so Elena normally wouldn't send her details to me, however, since Elena sent me her full list of new bottom subs I did.
Thank Fuck she doesn't know I'm a Dom. She's already drooling over me, if she knew, she would probably be worse.
I delete the Email as I wont be needing a trainee sub. Besides when I told Elena I was considering training a new sub, I had My Beauty in mind.
I'm determined to see where this can go with Anastasia. I want her and only her. Nobody else will do. She will be mine.
She just left my office, but I send her a quick text.
I look forward to dinner with you Anastasia. -C
~End of Flashback~
BeccaPOV
I'm new to the BDSM lifestyle. I'm a masochist, I enjoy pain, so I know that BDSM is for me, however, I'm not very submissive so I need training. I've had plenty of Dominants, but they were all short term for my training purposes, so now I'm looking for a long term Dom to train me properly. If only my boss was a Dom. He is beyond sexy, but he has never noticed me.
"Mistress, have you found a Dom for me?" I ask with my head down, like a good submissive, but speaking out of turn when she takes to long to speak.
"No. I don't have time to look right now. I'm busy."
"But Mistress-"
"Quiet!" She snaps at me. "I have a Dom looking for beginners but you are not his type. When I'm finished with this email I will see what I have for you."
I stay obediently quiet.
There is a knock on her door and soon I hear it open.
"Pardon me, Ms. Lincoln." I hear Greta. "I don't mean to interrupt, but Franco needs to see you a moment."
"Very well. Becca when I return we can look at those I have available for you."
She leaves, closing the door behind her.
I know I shouldn't, as Mistress will be upset, but I can't wait. I start looking around her office and looking through her files.
Ugh! Where does she keep her BDSM documents?!
I look at her computer thinking maybe she keeps them on there. She is still logged in and it shows all her emails. To/From/Subject.
And the last one stands out to me.
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To: Christian Grey
From: Elena Lincoln
Subject: New Bottoms
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Holy Shit!
I click the email to open and read it, but shit, the Bitch has it password protected so I can't read the mail.
Mistress said she had a Dom looking for a new bottom to train, and his email subject says New Bottoms.
That must mean Christian Grey is the Dom looking for a beginner sub.
I am a beginner sub!
Damn it! Mistress said I was not his type! Well what is his type then? Wait a minute. He has been paying attention to the new receptionist even though she doesn't give him the time of day. It's like she knows the lifestyle. She looks down in his Alpha Male presence and is not full on flirting with a man like him.
Who wouldn't jump when a man like Christian Grey says how high?
She must be very experienced to act as if he doesn't affect her. Good thing he's looking for a beginner and not an experienced sub.
I have to get his attention, but how? He hasn't noticed me in the three years I've worked at GEH. He's noticed Ana since day fucking one!
That's it! Ana! He enjoys brunettes. Blue eyed brunettes must be his type. That must be why there are so many blondes that work for him.
I walk out of Mistress's office with my plan.
Christian Grey will be my Dom!
"Hi, Greta."
"Hey, Becca. Are you ready for your hair appointment?"
"Yes." I mischievously grin.
"The usual?"
"No." I grin wider. "Darker."
I knew it wouldn't take him long to notice me.
"Christian?" That bitch ruins everything!
He quickly pulls away from me.
A/N: Once again only Christian and Ana will be together in this story.
& the last bit hasn't happened yet. (it happens after their date.)