Me and Mr. Grey…...part 4
Brenda woke up, and found Christian gone. She looked around for a note, but nothing. She was a little disappointed. She reached over, and grabbed her cell phone, looking at the time. She was supposed to meet Diana, in an hour. She got up, and went into the bathroom...
After showering, she threw on some fitted jeans, a black tank, and some black heels. She threw on her black watch, and her favorite diamond studded earrings. Her hair was pulled up into a loosely curled ponytail, and she wore a dark red lip.
Diana was waiting when she got down to the lobby. They jumped into Diana's car, and headed to the rent a car place.
Brenda walked in, and the lady smiled at her. Brenda smiled back. "Hello, I need to rent a car."
"Your name?"
"Brenda Barrett."
"We already have you taken care of."
Brenda looked at Diana, then at back at the lady. "I haven't been in here."
"Courtesy of Mr. Grey."
"What?" She turned to Diana. "How did he even know, I was coming to this one?"
"Maybe because it's the closet to your hotel."
"Should I take it?"
Diana's eyes got big. "Of course, he has the money. If he wants to pay for him let him."
"I have my own money I don't need his."
"Brenda, just take the car. It's a nice gesture."
"I hardly know him."
"You must know him well enough, for him to rent you a car."
Brenda thought back to last night. (Well, he has seen me naked.) "Ok, what do I need to do?"
The lady verified her I.D. and gave her the keys.
It was a Black SUV. Diana questioned Brenda. "You must have back flipped on it?"
Brenda laughed. "No, we haven't even been together."
"Did you let him touch it?"
Brenda giggled. "Come on, I need a cup of coffee, I'll follow you."
Diana smiled. "You did didn't you?"
"None of your business."
They laugh, and jump into their vehicles. They ended up going to the coffee shop, next door to the salon, because Diana had to work that day. They ordered a couple of black coffees.
"How is everything going with your blast from the past?"
"David?"
"Is that his name?"
"Yes. It has only been two days, too early to tell."
"And it looks like you have Mr. Grey, wrapped around your little finger."
Brenda blew on her coffee, and sipped it. "No I don't. It has only been two days, it is just to early to tell."
Diana laughed. "Using my words against me?"
"Nope, it is just a fact."
"Well, I'm sorry I have to cut this short, I have to get to work."
"Go ahead, I'll call you later."
They hug, and Diana hightailed it out of there.
Brenda sipped on her coffee, and started checking her emails. After checking, and responding to her emails, she got up and headed out of the door. Her cell phone rung on the way out. She pulled it out of her pocket.
"Hello."
"Good morning."
She smiled. "Morning."
"Did you get the car?"
"I did, but you didn't have to do that. I am more than capable of renting my own car."
"I know. I just wanted to do something nice for you."
"It was very nice, thanks."
"Where are you?"
"Leaving the coffee shop."
"Which one?"
"Next to the salon. The site of our first conversation."
"Why don't you come by?"
"Come by where?"
"My office."
"I don't know where it is."
"I figured that, but I'll send you the address. Use the GPS on the truck. I have to go."
"Ok, bye." They disconnected the call...
She pulled into the parking deck, of the huge building. She parked, and walked to the elevators in the parking deck. She looked at the sign: Grey Enterprises. She took the elevator to the main lobby. She walked in, and felt extremely uncomfortable, because all eyes were on her. She was use to men staring at her, but the women were worse than the men. She obtained a security pass, and was escorted up to Grey's office floor.
After making it to his floor, she was told to have a seat, he would be right with her. A receptionist asked if she wanted something to drink, she declined. About ten minutes later, she was taken to his office. She walked in, and found him sitting at his desk, talking to two other men. They both turn and look in her direction. Christian stood up.
"Hello."
She threw her hand up. "Hey."
The men look briefly at each other, then look back at Brenda. Christian frowned, and glared at them. He didn't like them gawking at her. "That's it, you can leave."
They both stand, and walk pass Brenda. One was bold enough to extend a hand.
He was a very attractive black man, who was obviously not intimidated by Christian. "Hi, I'm Darrell."
"Hi, I'm Brenda."
"Nice to meet you Brenda."
He looked back at Christian and smiled, but Christian was not amused.
After they closed the door, He walked over and locked it.
Brenda watched as he walked back over to his huge desk and sat down. He looked so damn sexy in his navy suit. He removed his jacket. And motioned for her to come over. She walked around the desk, and leaned up against it, looking down at him.
He looked her over. "You look nice, and you smell even better than you look."
"Thanks. I didn't hear you leave this morning."
"I didn't want to wake you."
"You should have."
"So, I take it our talk, didn't scare you away?"
She shook her head. "No. Just keep your shirt on."
He leaned back in his chair, reached over, and grabbed her hand, pulling her onto his lap. They stare into each other's eyes. Brenda reached up, and ran her finger across his lips. "You haven't kissed me yet."
He smiled. "I thought I thoroughly kissed you last night."
She grinned. "I'm talking about, your lips against my lips."
"My lips were on your lips."
"Stop it. Don't you want to kiss me?"
"Since the first moment I laid eyes on you."
"Why haven't you?"
"Waiting on you to give me permission."
Brenda could feel his manhood pressing against her thigh. She wanted to slide her hand up under his shirt, but that was a no go. She stood up, and straddled him, which caught him off guard. She leaned down and pressed her lips against his. The kiss was better than she even expected. He moved his lips hungrily against hers, making her want more. He reached up, and removed her ponytail holder, running his fingers through her hair, as the kiss grew in intensity. His hands left her hair, and cupped her derriere, bringing her closer, as they sucked and kissed on each other's lips. He moved down to her neck, and she let out a soft moan. He slid a hand up under her shirt, pushing her bra up. His thumb and index finger tease her buds, until they get hard. He stood up, with her wrapped around his waist, and walked over to the sofa. He placed her down, as his lips find hers again. She reached down and unfastened his belt, unzipping his pants, slipping a hand inside. She gasped as she felt his hard member in her hands. He wasn't only beautiful and smart, but he was also hung. She started stroking him, sliding her hand slowly up and down his length, playing with the tip, each time she reached the top. He broke the kiss, and moved up to her ear lobe, flicking his tongue across it. He whispered in her ear. "I want to f*ck you, until you cry."
A nervous excitement hit Brenda. She wasn't a prude or anything, not by a long shot, but no one had ever talked to her like that, and she liked it. She grabbed him by his hair, pulling him up, and back to her lips. He reached down, and started unbuttoning her pants. They were going past the point of no return. Brenda broke the kiss, as he moved down to her chest. "Christian."
"Hmmm?"
"Stop."
He looked up. "What's wrong?"
"We are in your office, that's what's wrong."
"So."
She stared into his eyes, and smiled. "If you are going to f*ck me until I cry, I don't want it to be in this office, I want to weep and loudly."
He smiled, and kissed her hard. He reluctantly stood up. She fixed her bra and pulled down her shirt. He tucked his shirt back in, and fastened his pants. She stood up, and her hair fell down her back. She started looking for her ponytail holder.
"Leave it down, you have beautiful hair."
"Noo, I'm not going out there like this. No walk of shame for me."
"We didn't do anything, and who gives a f*ck what they think? I don't."
She ignored him, and walked over to his desk, and found it on the floor. She pulled her hair up into a ponytail, as he looked on. "I'm sure you have work to do, I should go."
"I'd rather you stay." He walked over, and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer.
She looked up and smiled at him. "I need to go shopping. If you're going to f*ck me until I cry, I want to make sure I look good while you're doing it." She stood on her tip toes, and softly kissed his lips. "You have nice lips."
"So do you. Above and below the belt." He kissed her again.
She smiled. "See you later."
"Most definitely."
She grabbed her purse, and headed out of the door…
Brenda decided to go to the EMP museum of music. Diana said she liked it, so she decided to give it a go. She wanted to at the least, see a couple of Seattle's attractions.
Brenda is at the museum, looking at all the exhibits. She really found them interesting, and honestly she didn't think she would. She heard a voice, coming from behind. "Hello."
She rolled her eyes, she wasn't in the mood. "Hi." She didn't even bother turning around.
"I'm going to ask you, the lamest question. Are you here alone? And I am not trying to pick you up."
Brenda turned and looked at him. He was surprisingly attractive. He had red hair, and was extremely tall. He was wearing a very nice suit. "Yes, I came alone."
"Looking to improve your music knowledge?"
"I guess."
He grinned. "I'm in town on business, one of my meetings got cancelled, so I decided to come and see, one of Seattle's great attractions. Are you from Seattle?"
"No, just visiting. I live in LA, and you?"
"New York. And I'm actually finding this museum quite interesting."
"Me too."
He looked over at the exhibit, then back at her. "Since you are alone, and I am alone, maybe we should see it together?"
"I don't even know your name"
"I'm sorry, it's Jacob. Jacob Robinson"
"I'm Brenda Barrett."
"Well, Brenda, it's nice meeting you."
"You too..."
They spend the rest of the morning, walking through the museum, and looking at the exhibits.
They are on their way out. Jacob is walking her to her car.
"Are you hungry?"
She smiled. "You know what, I am."
"Ok, well I know a nice restaurant, follow me?"
She nodded. "Sure."
He went and got his car, and they head to the restaurant…...
Brenda sipped on her glass of wine and ate her food, as he told her all about his life, up until that point. She learned that he grew up, in a small town in Alabama, but has lived in New York, since he graduated high school. He left for college, and never went back, well excluding the visits to see his family.
Brenda told him all about her life and her recent travels.
"So, what made you come back to the states?"
"My sister. I want us to have some sort of relationship, before I leave this earth. I don't know, I'm older now, and things that didn't matter, matter now."
He nodded. "Well, good luck with that."
She smiled. "Thanks, I'm going to need it."
"Can't be that bad."
Brenda took a sip of her wine. "Worse."
Jacob's cell phone rung. "I'm sorry, please pardon me, I have to take this."
She nodded. "Go ahead."
He answered. "Robinson. Hey, no not at all. I'm available. I'm at Alexander's. I'll be here." He disconnected the call, and put his phone back into his pocket. "Looks like the meeting that got cancelled, is back on. He's coming to me."
Brenda was practically finished with her meal anyway. "Thanks for lunch."
"Please stay, who knows how long it will be before he comes." Jacob signaled for the waiter, and he cleared their plates. "Would you like dessert?"
"No, I'm stuffed, I don't think I can eat another bite."
"Brenda, let me take this time, to thank you, for spending the morning with me. I would have been extremely bored, if it hadn't been for you."
"I should be thanking you too. So thanks."
Jacob wanted to ask for her number, she was so beautiful, he tried his best not to stare. He decided against asking, especially since he did tell her, he wasn't trying to pick her up.
Brenda and Jacob continued making small talk. He told Brenda, all about his frat house days. Brenda didn't go to college, so she found that really interesting. He told her all about the time, he ran through the courtyard naked.
Brenda grinned. "What were you smoking?"
"That Jamaican Fire."
She laughed. At that moment she saw him, Christian Grey approaching their table. Jacob stood up. "Mr. Grey, how's it going?"
"Mr. Robinson." They shake hands.
"I'm sorry, but this beautiful lady is Miss Brenda Barrett."
Christian looked down at her. His eyes darken for a split second. "Miss Barrett, nice meeting you."
Brenda wanted to crawl up under the table, but she decided to just play it off. She smiled. "Hello." She stood up. "Well, I better get going. Thanks for everything."
She turned to Christian. "Nice meeting you."
He nodded.
Brenda was just about to leave, when Jacob stopped her.
"Mr. Grey, if you'll excuse me, I would like to walk Miss Barrett to her car."
Brenda looked over at Jacob. "Oh no, that isn't necessary."
Christian sat down. He didn't say a word.
"Are you sure Miss Barrett, it's no trouble." Damn he wanted her phone number.
"No, stay, I'm fine."
Jacob reached in his pocket, and pulled out his card. "If you are ever in New York, and even if you're not. I'd love to hear from you again." He handed it to her, as Christian looked on.
She smiled. "Ok, take care."
She walked away, and their eyes follow her. Jacob sat down. "I guess I should thank you."
Christian eyes are still on Brenda. "For what?"
"If you hadn't cancelled that meeting, I would have never met her. Very beautiful and charming indeed."
Christian didn't say a word, he got straight down to business.
Brenda walked quickly across the parking, unlocked the door, and got in. "Oh my God!" She pulled on her seatbelt, and left quickly. (Well, I won't be hearing from him again. He probably thinks I'm a slut, who picks up guys for a living.)
Brenda didn't hear from Christian at all. She knew he had to be thinking something. But she didn't worry about it, she made plans to meet up with Diana after she got off work. They were going to happy hour at a local bar. And Brenda needed a drink, after what happened earlier. She didn't go back to her hotel, she ended up going shopping, and then she went over to the salon. Diana was waiting, and she followed her over to the bar.
They grabbed a table in the back, and ordered a couple of cosmos. They also ordered something to eat. Brenda ordered a hamburger and fries, and Diana ordered the same.
Brenda and Diana are eating, and downing quite a few drinks. Diana's High School sweet heart showed up, and brought a friend. So they spent almost three hours, shooting pool, talking, and laughing. Brenda was really having a good time. Diana had to go to work the next day, so they decided to call it a night. Since they had quite a few drinks, Diana's friend drove her car, and his friend drove Brenda back to the hotel. They followed them to Brenda's hotel. Apparently they were going back, to get his car, after dropping Brenda off.
Brenda had no idea what the friend's name was, hell she couldn't even remember Diana's friend name. She wasn't sloppy drunk or anything, but she just didn't remember it. They pulled up to the hotel, and he handed her the keys. She thanked him, and said her goodbyes to Diana, and went inside.
Brenda stood up under the shower, in attempt at sobering up. The room was spinning, or was that her head? One of them. After showering she got out, and pulled on a tank and some shorts. She pulled her wet hair in a bun. And crawled into bed…..
Brenda heard someone banging on her door. She raised her head, and looked at the time. It was after eleven. She had been sleep since about nine thirty. Some of the alcohol had worn off. She pulled herself out of bed, and walked over. She looked out the peephole, it was Christian. She didn't think she'd see him again, unless he needed the keys to that SUV he rented. Hell she'd give them to him, she didn't want him to pay for it anyway. She opened the door.
"Wait right there." He didn't wait, he followed her inside. He stood there, watching her walk around, as if she was looking for something.
She held up her finger, and went into the bedroom. Christian had no idea what she was doing, he took off his jacket and tossed it. She returned, and handed him a set of keys.
"What's this?"
"For the truck, I don't want it. I'll get my own. Isn't that why you're here?"
He tossed the keys on the sofa. "No."
"Well, what do you want?"
"Have you been drinking?"
"Yeah, why?"
"That explains a lot, you're acting weird. I didn't come here for any keys. I came here for you." He kicked off his shoes. And started getting undressed, as Brenda looked on. He tossed his pants. He started undoing his tie. "Brenda, are you too drunk, to let me touch you?"
"I am not drunk. Tipsy maybe, but not drunk."
"So, are you giving me permission to touch you?"
Brenda giggled. "Should I go write something up, and get you sign it?"
"If that's what you want to do."
She started laughing. "You are so weird sometimes! Jeez! Good looking but weird." She headed into the bedroom. He followed.
"You think I'm weird?"
She got back into the bed. "I don't mean it as an insult, and aren't we all?"
He shrugged. "So, how did you meet Robinson?"
"Jacob?"
He sat down on the left side of the bed. "Whatever."
"I met him at the museum."
"Did he try to pick you up?"
"No."
"Yes, he did. He just chose a different approach."
"I don't know if you know this but I am an adult. I can handle myself. And we aren't together, I've only known you for like two or three days."
"You are obsessed with time."
"No I'm not, it's just the truth."
"What did you do with his card?"
'I don't know."
"Do you plan on calling him?"
"I don't know, what is up with all these questions?"
"I like to be in the know."
"No, I think you like control."
"What's wrong with that?"
"You hardly know me, you have no control over me."
"So, if I knew you longer, I could have more control over you?"
Brenda shook her head. "No." Brenda saw something in his eyes, when she said that, but she dismissed it. She pulled her knees to her chest. "Why are you here? It can't be just for sex, you can get that anywhere. And with someone who would do as they're told. I see how the women worship you."
"Yeah, but I want it from you."
"You're honest if nothing else."
He moved closer to her. She could feel his breath on her lips. She inhaled his scent. He smelt so incredibly good. "Let's finish what we started today."
Their eyes are locked in an intense gaze. Her heart skipped a beat. She didn't know why, but she was nervous. Something told her, she should be. "Something about you, scares me."
"I'd never hurt you."
"But I'm also drawn to you."
"I know."
He didn't kiss her, but he wanted to. Christian had never had vanilla sex, this was all new to him. He wouldn't do what he had always done before, she was different. There was nothing that led him to believe that she was the submissive type. But he wanted her, and he would take it anyway he could get it. All of a sudden he felt her lips on his.
Brenda decided to throw caution to the wind. She wanted him, just as much as he wanted her. She moved her lips slowly against his. He pulled her bottom lip into his mouth, sucking on it. He then slipped his tongue into her mouth…..tasting her. He reached down and pulled her legs away from her chest. He pushed her back on the pillow. Her hands were on both sides of his face, holding him there. The kiss slowly built in intensity, his hands made their way up under her shirt. His fingers began to work that familiar magic, causing her to let out a soft moan into his mouth. His lips leave her mouth and kiss her cheeks, and then move down to her neck. He ran his tongue down her throat, then over to her ear, sucking on her ear lobe. She ran her fingers through his hair, as he moved down her body. He pulled her up to a sitting position, and grab the bottom of her shirt pulling it over her head. She fell back on the pillow, as his lips found her chest, taking each one into his mouth. He took his teeth and tongue, and went round the tips of each. Her hands moved down his arms. He reached up, and placed them at her sides. He held them there, while he continued sucking and kissing her chest. He eventually released them, and made his way further down her body, removing her shorts and underwear. She heard his breathing change, and felt his fingers make a straight line down her love. She moaned, and gripped the sheets. And then his lips were on her, and there was nothing gentle about it. He wanted her, and his mouth was letting her know just how much. Her moans got louder, as he sucked and licked her. He clamped down on her button, and flicked his tongue continuously until she tensed and shook. He moved back up her body, kissing everything in his path. He started kissing her neck again, and sucking on her earlobe. He whispered in her ear. "You taste better than candy."
He looked down at her, staring into his eyes. He ripped off his shirt, throwing it on the floor. She looked down at his chest. He leaned down and kissed her again. She wanted to touch him, but she didn't. He took off his boxers, and his love was on full display. She reached down, and stroked it, as his lips found hers again. He reached down and removed her hand, while still kissing her deeply. He broke the kiss, reached over and grabbed a gold packet, from up under the pillow. She didn't even see him put it there. He ripped it open, and pushed it down on his erection.
He leaned down and started sucking her neck, while parting her thighs. Her hands hold on to his arms, as he shifted his hips, and plunged into her. She cried out, as she felt his length and thickness. Christian moaned, and pulled out. He collapsed on her chest. He whispered. "Damn, Brenda, you feel so good." He took a deep breath, and found her lips again. He reached down, and guided himself into her again, as they both moan. His hips move at an intense pace. He didn't give her time to catch her breath, he was punishing her with deep long strokes. Her hands release his arms, he quickly grabbed them, and pulled them above her head holding them there, as he continued to drive his love into hers. He felt her grip him and release her love. Brenda was out of breath, but he wasn't done. He pulled out, and flipped her over onto her stomach. She was lying flat on the bed, he placed his leg on either side of hers, and sunk deep into her. She grabbed the sheets, as he continue to thrust into her. She buried her face into the pillow, as he began to pull out to the tip, and then drive back into her. She moaned loudly. He leaned down and whispered in her ear. "Cum for me again." He latched on her neck, as his hips kept up their intense pace. He felt her grip again, he knew she was close, at that moment he pulled out. And he put his tongue where he was, and stuck it deep inside her. "Aaaah, Christian. Oooh…oooh." He moved back up, and dove into her again, and then she came again. Gripping him tightly, he felt himself on the brink. He moved his hips faster, and within seconds, he got his much needed release. He collapsed on her kissing her up, and down her spine.
"Oooh my goodness Brenda. Damn you feel so good."
Brenda didn't say a word, she couldn't speak. There was this weird sensation, running through her whole body. That was the most intense experience she ever had. She didn't cry, but she came, and hard. He f*cked her good. He moved next to her. She was still lying on her stomach. He reached down and pulled the covers over them. He leaned over and kissed her nose, then her lips. She was too weak to say anything. He looked over at her. "I want you to come stay at my place."
She didn't say anything. She just closed her eyes, and went to sleep. He watched her for awhile, before drifting off…...