A/N: Wow! Chapter 30! Never thought I would have gotten this far. Last fanfic I start writing I lost interest in it after chapter 8.I re-read Fifty Shades Darker for the past two days. Enjoying every part XD Now for the third book for the hundredth time. Sorry for any mistakes. I hope you like this chapter.

I don't know how long we've been at it but Mia won't stop. She dragged me up to sing with her a few times but eventually I turned her down. Where does her energy come from? Grace joined her a few times with Carrick. It was a sight to see. Christian refused every turn. He's more for playing the piano and singing, not karaoke.

"You ok, baby?" Christian asks. We're both sitting on the sofa watching everyone make a fool of themselves, even Kate. After a few drinks she calmed down. I actually can't remember why she went off in a mood. I'm the one who's pregnant and having the mood swings. I snuggle more into Christian's arms.

"Yeah. It's been a great day."

"That it has, despite the earlier surprise." He's referring to Jose turning up. Turns out Kate invited him and tried to convince some of the other friends we made at school but they all turned her down. Jose is here for the day then he's heading home to his dad and Ray. Jose had been at uni and was closer to us than his dad.

"It was a nice surprise. He won't try anything when I have this little guy." I tell him while rubbing my bump. Christian places his hand on mine and we sit here smiling at each other. Next year we will be an even bigger family.

"How is he?"

"Doing ok, except he won't stop kicking." I giggle, Christian nuzzles my hair.

"I love that sound."

"I know. Oh! Here." I grab his hand and place it where Blip is currently kicking. He smiles his mega-watt Christian Grey smile at me and kisses me on the lips.

"I won't get over how amazing that feels." He states. I nod at him, fighting a battle I easily lose to hide a yawn.
"Tired?"

"Just a bit."

"Here. Lay you head on my lap." He says, grabbing a pillow and placing it on his legs. I look at him, trying to read his expression.

"I am not playing with your family in the room."

"Our family. And I don't know what you mean." He smirks at me. I smirk back and rest my head on the pillow. Just as my eyes start to close I see Grace smiling at us. My hands rest protectively on little Blip as I drift off into a peaceful nap.

"Christian, why don't you go get a drink. Walk around for a bit. I'll sit with Ana." I hear Kate's voice first, waking me from my slumber.

"No need. I'm awake." I mumble.

"Kate. I told you I'm fine. Now you've woken her up."

I force open my eyes and see Christian staring at Kate. I notice his eyes darting from her to Jose. Oh for heaven's sake! He will never get over that incident at the bar.

"You ok, baby?"

"Yes. I'm fine. Please stop asking me that. If something was wrong I would say." I tell him as I sit back up. Great! Now someone's sitting on my bladder.

"Need a hand?" Kate asks.

"No I'm fine, thank you." I am getting frustrated now. I am disturbed from my nap and annoyed at people smothering me.

"How about some tea, Ana?" Grace asks. She smiles sweetly at me and in her eyes she's asking me if I want to be saved.

"That's sounds wonderful."I reply. She walks over to me as I get up off the sofa.
"I just need to use the bathroom." I tell as we near the kitchen.

"I'll get the kettle on." She says and disappears into the kitchen.

After using the bathroom I join Grace in the kitchen and sit on the bar stool.

"Getting over protective those two, aren't they?" Grace asks.

"Yeah. Christian I'm used to. But Kate. She just pushes both our buttons, my buttons because she annoys Christian. Like he can't look after me or something."

"I understand. They're both looking out for you."

"I know. I love them dearly but...I just need room to breathe."

"Whenever you need to escape, I'm here for you, darling."

"Thanks, Grace." I reply and she hands me my cup of hot water and a tea bag.

"Still drinking tea?" I turn around to see Jose coming over to stand next to me.

"As always. It's good to see you Jose."

"And you Ana. Glad to see you're well." He says, his eyes signalling my bump. I giggle and rub my little blip.

"Perfectly healthy." I say.

"I'll leave you two alone." Grace says and leaves the room. Now I feel awkward. We haven't been left alone since...well...

"Jose..."

"Ana..." we say in unison. We both laugh.

"Look, I didn't mean to make things uncomfortable for anyone by coming here. Kate invited me. She said you had some big news and we you turned around when I came in I saw what she meant."

"Nothing is uncomfortable, Jose. I just wish Kate had warned me. Christian is still...touchy about what happened in Portland..."

"Yeah, I gathered. He stays close to you. I hope he's treating you right."

"Of course he is!" I say louder than I wanted too. "I mean. Why wouldn't he? He loves me and I love him. There's no one else for me."

"Yeah I know. I had my chance before you met him."

"I've told you many times, I see you more as a brother. It's just how things are meant to be I guess." I say. He smiles sadly at me but I know he understands.
"So what are you going to do when you go see your dad?"

"We were thinking of going fishing. Taking Ray with us too."

"He'd love that. Haven't seen in him a while now. I really should visit more."

"Does he know about the baby?" He says. He seems rather...edgy when referring to Blip. I can understand why. Blip will be another connection between Christian and I, one we can't ignore or break.

"Yeah. He was shocked when I told him, I think. But he's happy. I'm happy."

"Good. I'm glad." Jose says.

"There's my baby girl!" Elliot chimes as he walks in.

"Elliot I am not your girl!" I laugh at him.

"Damn straight! She's all mine." Christian says, walking over to me and snaking his arms around my baby bump.
"Hello, Mrs Grey." He says followed by a deep, longing, passionate kiss that states 'You are mine.'

"Hello, Mr Grey." I smile against his lips. He nuzzles my nose with his.

"Jose."

"Christian."

"Well, like it isn't awkward enough already! Christian." Elliot lets out a breath and pats him on the shoulder.
"That baby in there." He points to my bump. "That little one is mine." He starts to pretend to blubber. "I'm so sorry bro. It just happened." Christian stands there, arms still around me, his head tilted to the side and his eyes show some sort of amusement.

"Right, ok. Elliot, stop drinking." When he says that I notice Elliot is giggling to himself and almost pouring beer on the floor.
"Like you'd cheat on me." He murmurs to me, kissing my head.

"Never. You're the only man I want." I say, tilting my head up so I can see him. He smiles at me and kisses me deeply again. I look at the clock on the wall and it's already 11:30pm.
"I think I'm going to head off to bed." I say, pushing myself off the stool. "Are you staying here, Jose?"

"Na, Kate suggested I stay at hers. I'm leaving tomorrow morning."

"Well in that case." I shuffle closer to him and give him a friendly hug as best as I can. "Have a safe journey." I pull away and smile at him.

"Thanks, Ana."

"Night." I say to him and Elliot.

"I'll be up in a bit, Mrs Grey." Christian says.

"I'll be waiting, Mr Grey." I deliberately bite my lip and I see his eyes go darker. I turn on my heal and head off to the family lounge to say my good nights to everyone.

Sleeping on the third floor is not suitable for a pregnant woman, especially when there is no elevator. I finally make it to Christian's room and just fall onto the bed so I'm staring at the white ceiling. It really has been a good day. I am still stuffed from dinner then the leftovers we had in the evening. I almost forgot how comfortable this mattress was. I can feel my eyes slowly close. But all too soon I am brought back to the present by someone stomping? Running? Up the stairs.

"Ana?" Christian's voice sounds panicky.

"I'm fine, Christian." I mumble. I sit up on my elbows and see that he is sitting on the floor in front of me, smiling.
"What are you smiling about, Mr Grey?" I smirk.

"Nothing in particular, Mrs Grey." He places his hands on my legs and slowly he moves closers, his hand now moving up my thighs. Oh it feels magical. Just his touch does so many things to me. I can't help but drop my head back and relish his touch. He starts kissing his way north, following the trail of his hands. Lucky for us I'm wearing a dress.
"This dress really suits you." He whispers seductively. I let out a moan as his hands find their way under the material and skim it up to my waist. I tilt my head forward and look at him. Our eyes lock. His are dark and full of love and lust. Just a look alone. He kisses me higher so he's on the edge of my panties. He runs his nose along the folds under my panties. I let out another moan.

"You smell divine, Ana." He says. I can't anymore. I sit up and cup his face, pulling his lips to mine. I need him and want him. He returns to me the same about of love and need as I have for him.
"Oh, Ana." He pulls away and rips his shirt over his head and drops his jeans. He is a sight to behold. A Greek God.

He's looking down at me and me up to him. Both our breathing slightly harsh. He leans down and captures my lips again. I wrap my arms around his neck, with one hand in his hair. His hands find their way to the back of my dress and he starts to unzip me. He snacks one arm around my waist and forces me to stand. His hands are at the hem of my dress. Skimming over every curve I have to offer. We break from our kiss so he can pull it off my head. We stare at each for a little while. Taking in the sight of each other.

"You are so beautiful." He says, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. I frown a little.
"Ana. You are. The most beautiful women I could ever lay my eyes upon. You saved me. I owe you my world." My frown softens but is still present as Christian frowns at me. "You are carrying our child. That's makes you more beautiful than anything else. I love you so much, Ana." He cups my face and looks me straight in the eye.

"Thank you." I murmur. "I love you too." He smiles at me and I at him. He captures my lips again and I cup his face as his hands find their way to my thighs so he lifts me, I automatically wrap my legs around his waist. He carries me to the bathroom, our lips never breaking contact.

"Bath?" he asks against my lips.

"No."

"Shower?"

"Yes."

He walks into the oversized shower, still holding and kissing me, and turns on the water. It starts to flow all around us and over us, soaking our underwear. Christian presses me against the wall. How can he hold me in his arms for so long when I am getting to be the size of a whale of sorts? He slides me down so I am standing on my own two feet and starts to unclasp my bra. I make quick work of his boxers as he does to my panties.

"You're biting your lip."

"What are you going to do about it?" I smirk. He growls deep in his throat and assaults me with kisses again. My lips. My jaw. My neck. Then he begins another assault on my nipples. His hands are moving all over my body until one hand works on my free breast and his other hand works me...

"Christian..." I breathe out.

"Always ready, my sweet Ana." He says. His lips attack mine again. His tongue gaining access to my mouth so he can explore. I moan into him and he groans into me. My mind is clouded with only sexual thoughts of my husband. He grabs my right thigh and strokes it then lifts it around his waist. I feel his erection rubbing against me. He's teasing me on, but I welcome it. My hold around his neck and shoulders tighten, signalling for him to lift me and he does. He breaks from our kiss and looks me straight in the eyes.

"Eyes open. I want to see you." I nod my reply, breathless from his continuous assault. He slowly sinks into me. I arch my back, only my bump stopping me from getting any closer. He starts to move at an achingly slow pace. I drop my head against the wall tiles and he begins to move.

"Ana..." He breathes, snapping me back to look at him. His pace slows, replaced with hard, deep, yet gently thrusts. It's amazing. Mind blowing. I can feel myself coming near the edge. That pull even deeper. Christian picks his pace back up. I can sense he is near as his hand dig into my thighs, but I don't care.

"Christian!" I call out as I reach my climax.

"Ana. Oh fuck!" He calls out as he reaches his with me. Coming apart together. He pulls out of me once he's had his fill and gently sets me back to earth, then rests his head on mine.
"Oh, baby." He's breathless. We both are.

"I love you so much." I say to him.

"And I you, my love, my life." He replies, kissing me again.

I am slipping on one of Christian's t-shirt just as he walks into the room.

"Don't you have any nightgowns with you?" He asks.

"I do but your t-shirts are more comfortable. If you have a problem with me wearing them then I can always..." I hold them hem of the shirt and start to slowly peel it off and then I just hold it at my breasts. His eyes are dark and lustful.

"I'd prefer you naked." He growls and smirks at me. "But if you're more comfortable in that then go ahead." He gestures for me to pull down the shirt so I do.

"Good. I'd prefer being naked as well but I don't think you'd be happy if I got cold." I walk over to him as he sits on the edge of the bed, then he pulls me between his legs.

"No I wouldn't. Now get in bed before you do get cold." He orders.

"Yes, Sir." I purr and quickly kiss his lips. I climb onto the bed next to him and crawl to my side.

"Oh, Mrs Grey. What am I going to do with you?" He says then pulls the cover up. He pulls me close and covers my bump.

"When are we going to tell everyone we're having a boy?" I ask. It only now crosses my mind.

"How about tomorrow? I forgot to mention it as well but there were never any good chances."

"You mean Jose was there?"

"Yes. That exactly. You know, he still wants in your panties." He says, kissing behind my ear.

"Oh stop it, Christian. The only person getting into my panties is you." I say.

"I know." He whispers, slipping his hand into my panties and teasing me. "Now. You mentioned that I had to wait till later for my other present. What is this other present?" he asks playfully, his hand still in my panties.

"Come here and I'll give it to you." I turn in his hold, his hands now on my waists as I push him on his back and sit astride him. My lips capturing his, pouring my love into him.

A/N: Sorry it's short. Still thinking of ways to add a little drama here and there. Reviews much loved!