A/N: Thank you to those wishing me well. I am on day 2/3 of the flu and I am aching, but feeling ok. Sore throat and restless sleep but I think getting stuck into this will help. So if there are any mistakes I apologise now and in the last chapter I forgot to put a line before the part where Christian said Happy Valentines to Ana after the whole crop scene that I wanted you to wonder off with. I hope you like this chapter.

I wake to the soft gentle breeze of the spring air that flows in through the balcony window. It's a pleasant wakeup call but not as pleasant as the usual one I receive from my loving husband. Stretching out my arms I feel the absence of him. I sit myself up and look out onto the balcony, and sure enough he's standing there. Just in his PJ trousers and leaning against the stone wall. I rest against the headboard and take in the view that is my husband and the sunrise.

Yesterday was an amazing Valentines. Previous years I was either just studying or Jose was buying me stuff. But Valentines with Christian? I now love Valentines and I bet Gail does too after what I saw last night. I'm curious to know how she's going to tell me. Before they could see me Christian dragged me to bed. Of course he knew Taylor was going to propose because it was him who said to use the main house for the night. I am dragged from my thoughts when my eyes meet Gray ones.

"Enjoying the view?" Christian asks, leaning against the door frame and those PJ bottoms just hang in that way.

"Very much." I reply, placing my hands behind my head. He takes three long strides over to the bed and starts crawling up to me. He stops when he reaches my bump and then he starts hugging my waist and kissing Blip. Too cute!

"Morning my little man." He murmurs, just enough so I can hear him too. "Thanks for being a good boy yesterday while mommy and daddy had some fun." He smirks. I can't help but run my fingers through his hair while he places kissing around the top of my bump.

Christian leans up, making me drop my hand from his hair to my bump, and his lips meet mine.

"And how is mommy this morning?" He asks, while he sits himself against the headboard next to me.

"I am very good. Fantastic, actually. How is daddy?"

"Daddy is fantastic as well. Yesterday was very enjoyable." He replies, pulling my into his arms and kissing the top of my head.

"I can agree to that. How about we go down and get some breakfast?" And as if on cue my stomach rumbles.

"Ha ha. That's sounds like a good idea." Christian chuckles.

We both crawl off the bed and I go to reach for my robe. I try my best to wrap it around me but my bump is in the way.

"Christian? Can I borrow you robe?"

"Why? What's wrong?"

"Mine won't cover my bump?"

"Really? Ok. Here you go." He hands me his robe.

"Why do you even have a robe when you never wear them?"

"I do. But only in the winter. I like giving you something to drool over."

"Christian. You could be fully clothed and I'd still drool over you."

"Fair point well made, Mrs Grey. Now let's get you two fed." He says, then takes my hand and leads me downstairs.

Walking into the kitchen Gail and Taylor are beaming at each other.

"Morning you two." I say as Christian helps me onto a stool at the breakfast bar.

"Morning, Ana. Mr Grey." Gail replies.

"Morning, Ana. Sir." Taylor greets us. "I better get to work." He tells Gail then kisses her on the lips then leaves.

"So what would you two like for breakfast?" Gail asks.

"Oh you don't have to cook us anything." I tell her.

"No, no. I don't mind. What do you fancy?"

"How about a cheese omelette with peppers and onions with bacon on the side?"

"Ok. Mr Grey?"

"I'll have the same, thanks Gail." Christian replies. "Tea, baby?"

"Please. But I can make it."

"It's fine. While the kettle boils I can get the newspaper." He tells me then wonders off.

As Gail places out the cutlery she not very subtly tucks her behind her ear, showing off her engagement ring. I can't help but react even though I know.

"Oh Gail! Congratulations!" I chime.

"Thank you, Ana."

"When did he propose?" After the main course?

"Last night during our dinner. It was so romantic. Flowers, candle light dinner. Just out of this world" She goes on with such glee and happiness in her voice.

"And on Valentines. Aww, Gail I am so happy for you. Overjoyed." I smile to her and she smiles back.

"What's going on?" Christian asks, walking in.

"Gail and Taylor are engaged!" As if you didn't know. He walks over to me and kisses my forehead.

"That's wonderful. Congratulations Gail."

"Thank you, Mr Grey." She smiles sweetly at him. "Breakfast is just about ready."

"Thank you."

"Are you still going into work today?" Christian asks.

"Yes why?" I look to him and his eyes are filled with worry. "Christian, I'll be fine. Unless there's a reason why I shouldn't go in?"

"No. Nothing to worry about." He smiles too brightly for my liking.

"You would tell me if something was wrong, right?"

"Of course. You know I would."

"Ok. Well you know we've already made a deal about me going on maternity leave at the end of the month, so there's nothing for you to worry about."

"I know. But as a loving husband and anxious father, I worry about you two every day." He tells me, placing his hands on my bump just as Gail places our breakfast in front of us.

"What has got you so worried?" He's hiding something. He has to be.

"Nothing. Eat." He orders. I glare at him but he gives nothing away so I tuck into my omelette.

After Christian and I reluctantly said our goodbyes for the morning he made his way to Grey House after dropping me off at GP.

Walking into my office I greeted with the site of a bassinette filled with toys and clothes and treat. Placing my purse and blackberry on my chair I read the card.

'We just heard when you've leaving and already we're crying.
Here's a little something for you and the little one.
From
GP Team
x'

Wow! Everyone seems to have chipped in on this. I bet Christian phoned Roach and told him when I'll be leaving. Gossip flies around here too quick.

"Morning, Ana."

"Oh. Good morning, Hannah. How are you?" I ask.

"I'm good, thank you. Let me move this for you." She says then grabs the bassinette and puts it on the small sofa in the corner of my office.

"Thank you. So how's today looking?"

"Ok. Not too hectic. A few authors to meet with then you have a 3.30 meeting with Roach."

"Is that it?" I ask. Was there any point coming in?

"So far, yes."

"Good. Thank you, Hannah. Let me know when the authors arrive."

"Will do."

So I'm free lunch and I fancy Chinese.

From:Anastasia Grey
Subject: Husband of mine
To: Christian Grey

Mr Grey,

I was wondering if you would be interested in taking your wife and son out for Chinese for lunch? Your treat?

Ana x

Editor, Grey Publishing.

From:Christian Grey
Subject: Wife of mine
To: Anastasia Grey

Mrs Grey,

I would be more than happy to take you two out for lunch.

12:30 ok with you?

X

Christian Grey

CEO, Grey Enterprises Holdings, Inc

From:Anastasia Grey
Subject: Husband of mine
To: Christian Grey

Mr Grey,

Sounds wonderful.

See you then.

X

Editor, Grey Publishing.

Now I can't wait for lunch to come around. But I think I should meet these authors.

"Hannah. I'm going to meet the authors. Take any messages for me."

"Will do, Ana." She replies then returns to her monitor. That woman puts up with a lot from me. I should give her a raise when I take over the company.

Meetings finally done and I still have half an hour to spare till my lunch date with Christian.

"Ana, here are your messages. There's an important one in your office." She blushed.

"Ok...thanks, Hannah. Go get lunch." I order her. Just as I open the door to my office, clumsy as I am, I trip on the threshold and drop all my papers.

"Damn it!" I yell to myself. Wow! This is going to be difficult. I try my best to crouch down but a pair of hands stops me. Looking up I am met with piercing Gray eyes.
"Well, hello Mr Grey." I smirk

"Hello, Mrs Grey. Need a hand?" He offers, as he settles me onto the small sofa.

"If you wouldn't mind?"

"Not at all." He replies then chastely kisses me lips and then reluctantly pulls away. I watch him crouch down picking up all my papers. God, I love watching him move around.

"So why are you here so early?" I ask, just as he is about to put the papers on my desk.

"Can't I surprise my wife, once in a while?"

"Christian, you surprise me all the time." I tell him.

"Good. Now, let's go eat."

"That sounds wonderful. I am famished."

"Have you been snacking?"

"No, I've been too busy in meetings. But don't worry, I'll eat the whole menu if I have too."

"I don't know if I'm happy or not to hear you say that." He replies, stroking my cheek.

"Happy when you see me eating."

"You have me there."

We arrive at a quiet Chinese restaurant, which Christian judged at first till he tried my pork dumplings. Now I am digging into my chicken chow mien which Christian keeps taking a taste of. I love watching him trying to use chop sticks.

"Let's face it, Mr Grey. You can't use chop sticks." I laugh out.

"I think you're right, Mrs Grey." He smiles at me and picks up his fork. "At least it means I can use this to pick more of your food."

"Fine. But I'll eat yours. Lemon chicken is one of my favourites." I bite my lip and growls at me. We start to lean closer into each other and then our lips meet. I pull away reluctantly then lick my lips.

"Let's save all the fun till later, maybe?"

"That sounds like a good idea." He whispers against my lips.

"I really don't want to go back to work now." I yawn and stretch at the same time. Christian and I are sitting in the back of the SUV outside GP.

"Then don't. You can always go home whenever you want too."

"Christian..."

"Just saying." He holds his hands up in surrender. I shake my head at him but smile.

"I'll see you at home." I say then kiss him on the lips chastely. When I pull away he pulls me back. His tongue invading my mouth. I push away from his hold.
"Later." I whisper as I try to catch my breath.

"Laters, baby." He smirks at me just as I climb out of the car. God I wish I could just jump on him and take him. I love and I hate it when he does that to me. Get's me all frustrated. Now I really can't wait to get home.

Life is good.

A/N: Apologies that this one is so short. I just want to get it out as soon as I could especially with the lack of energy I have. I hope you liked it though. Reviews much loved!