Me and Mr. Grey…..Part 15
It was early Sunday evening, when Brenda pulled up to Julia's. Christian was in LA too, but he was back at her house. She just didn't think it would be a good idea, to bring him with her. Especially, given the news she was about to drop.
She is sitting in her car, looking at the pieces of jewelry on her left hand.
*knocking on her window*
She jumped and saw Julia looking down at her.
She opened the door.
She could tell, that Julia was a little worried. "What are you doing? Are you ok?"
Brenda nodded. "Yes...I'm fine."
"Well, come on in, we've missed you."
Brenda exited the car, they hug, and then head into the house. Brenda was greeted by Brayden, Conner, and Sarah. Jake, Julia's husband was also inside. While hugging and talking to everyone, Julia spotted the ring on Brenda's finger.
She walked over and grabbed her hand.
"What's this? Did he ask you to marry him?"
Brenda didn't say anything.
Julia just stared at her for a moment, then looked down at the ring again. "Wait, is that a wedding band?"
Jake heard everything. He stood up. "Come on kids, let's go and get some ice cream."
They all got excited and headed to the kitchen, leaving Brenda and Julia alone.
Julia released Brenda's hand. "What's going on Brenda? Don't tell me, you ran off and married that son of a b*tch?"
Brenda was almost scared to tell her. "We were married...last night...in Las Vegas."
Julia's eyes widen. "What?! Are...you...crazy?! Why on earth would you marry him?!"
"Because I wanted to."
Julia was beyond angry. "You wanted to? You wanted to?! What about how he treated you? He left you alone to raise his child! For three years! And now he has decided he wants in, and you just welcome him with open arms? What in the f*ck is wrong with you?!"
"I want to be with him, Julia."
"You want to be with him?" Julia ran her fingers through her blonde hair. She just couldn't believe Brenda married him. "Why would you want to be with a man like that? A man who turns his back, on his responsibilities!"
"He made a mistake Julia, and he didn't even think Brayden was his. Until he saw him."
"And that makes me hate him even more!"
"No, Julia. We were a fling, and I just happened to get pregnant. He would not be human, if he didn't have any doubts."
"Did he try to find out?"
Brenda didn't say anything.
Julia continued. "Of course not! Damn it Brenda!"
"Julia, it is not that bad."
"Yes it is. So, what happens now?"
"What do you mean?"
"Are you and Brayden going to still live here?"
Brenda shook her head. "No. We're moving to Seattle."
Tears fill Julia's eyes, and all of a sudden, she buried her face into her hands, and sobbed.
Brenda started to cry. "Julia...we'll…still...come and see you."
Julia wiped her face. "I love Brayden, and I love you. I feel like we just found each other, and now...you're...leaving."
"Don't be angry with me, I'll still see you. And we are always going to be close. Please Julia. I don't want this to ruin our relationship."
"I love you. Nothing will ever change that. I'm just upset. Why him Brenda?"
"I just don't want to be without him."
"I hope you know what you're doing."
Brenda shook her head. "Not really, but I'll need your support."
"I'm going to always be there for you, and Brayden."
The two sisters hug, as the tears continued to flow...
Brenda, Brayden, and Tango have left Julia's, and are on their way home. Brayden is talking a mile a minute.
"Mommy, I missed you and I missed my room, and my toys!"
Brenda was still a little sad about what happened with Julia, and now she had to tell Brayden, that she was married to Christian, and he is also his father. And on top of that, they were moving.
While on the way home, Brayden told Brenda, all about his adventures at Julia's. By the time he finished, they had made it home. And Brenda's heart started beating extremely fast. She had totally forgotten that Christian was there. (How would Brayden react?)
Brenda sat there for a minute.
"Mommy! I want to get out!"
"Ok, Sweetheart."
They exit the vehicle. Tango went over to one of the trees, and relieved himself. After he finished, they walked up to the door. Brenda unlocked it, and they went in.
Christian was working on his laptop, when he heard them enter. He closed it, and stood up.
Brenda looked at him, and he noticed her eyes were red.
Tango started growling. Brenda leaned down and rubbed him. "It's ok boy."
Brayden looked up and saw Christian. He wrapped his little arms around Brenda's leg.
Brenda ran her fingers through his hair. "Brayden, you remember Mr. Grey, don't you? Remember, he played at Julia's with you."
He nodded.
Christian smiled. "Hello, Brayden."
"Hello."
Christian's eyes fell on Brenda. "Are you ok?"
She nodded. Brenda wasn't sure if she should tell Brayden now, or what she should do. Would he even understand? She had to tell him something, Christian was there standing in their house. No one, besides Conner and Sarah, had ever stayed overnight. And sometimes Julia when Jake was out of town.
She had to tell him something, maybe the truth.
Brenda got down to eye level with Brayden. "I have something to tell you."
He just looked at her.
She stood up, grabbed his hand, and walked over to the sofa. Brayden sat on one side, and Christian sat on the other. Tango plopped down just below Brayden's elevated feet.
Brenda looked over at Brayden, and grabbed Christian's hand.
"Sweetheart, you know how Jake and Julia are married?"
He nodded.
"Well, me and Mr. Grey are married too. And we all are going to be living, in the same house as a family. We're not going to be living here anymore, we are going to live with Mr. Grey."
Brayden's eyes widen. "With his helicopter?"
Brenda smiled. "No, but it's pretty close."
"What about Tango?"
"He's coming too."
Christian decided to just let Brenda do the talking.
Brenda continued. "And I have one more thing to tell you. You know how Jake is Conner and Sarah's father?"
"Yes."
"Well...Mr. Grey is your father."
Brayden didn't have a reaction at all. He was three after all, and not really old enough to know the importance of that.
Christian who was watching Brayden closely, decided to speak up. "How do you feel about that?"
"I want to see your helicopter."
Christian nodded. "Ok."
Brenda looked over at Christian and smiled, then lean over and kissed him.
Brayden stood up, and pulled Brenda by the hand. "Come sit over here mommy."
Brenda got up, and he led her over to the loveseat, which was on the opposite side of the room. She sat down, and he climbed in her lap. And looked over at Christian.
Brenda laughed. "He's marking his territory."
Christian smiled. "Just like his father."
They laugh, but Brayden didn't. His eyes were glued to Christian...
It's later on that night, and Brayden is in bed sleeping. Tango is posted up, on the floor by his bed.
After he fell asleep, Brenda headed to her room, where Christian was waiting.
He was sitting on the bed, when she came in. She walked over, and sat in his lap. He kissed her neck.
"What happened at Julia's?"
"She was really upset, because I married you, and I'm moving. And you are right, she hates your a**, especially now."
He shrugged. "I wouldn't change a thing."
"You are cold, Grey."
"No, I'm not Brenda. I wouldn't change anything. I almost lost you once, it was not going to happen again."
"I just hate that she's hurting. It breaks my heart."
He leaned over and kissed her. "Anything I can do?"
"Don't be mean. Even if it is how you really feel."
"I don't feel like I'm being mean. But I do understand that is your sister." He ran his hand down the length of her hair. "How long are you going to stay in LA?"
"Long enough to pack."
He smiled. "So you're coming to Seattle, as soon as possible?"
She nodded. "Why delay it? I think Brayden will be fine. I think he'll miss Conner and Sarah. They have been a big part of his life. And Julia has been like a second mother to him. But I plan on visiting and often. And I also plan on letting Brayden visit them, and I'm sure Conner and Sarah will visit us. I want them to continue to be close."
"I think that is a very good idea."
He stood up, with her in his arms, and took her into the bathroom.
The tub was filled with bubble bath.
"I thought you needed to relax."
She kissed him on his neck. "Thanks."
He put her down, and pulled her shirt over her head. He unhooked her bra, and removed it, then took off the rest of her clothes. To her surprise he didn't touch her. He just helped her get into the tub.
She looked up at him. "You're not joining me?"
"I will if you want me to."
"Of course I want you to."
He snatched his shirt over his head, and quickly removed the rest of clothes. He got in, and sat behind her.
She leaned back. "When are you going back to Seattle?"
"I have to leave in the morning."
She turned and looked into his eyes. "I'm going to miss you."
"Let's just hire someone, to come here and pack. So you can come as quickly as possible."
"I will. And when are you going to tell your family?"
"When I get back."
"Good luck with that."
"I don't need any luck. It's my life, I'll do what I want."
Brenda grinned. "Is there a soft spot in your heart, anywhere."
He leaned over and kissed her. "For you and Brayden."
"And your family. I know you love them. I can tell."
He didn't say anything. Christian had never really use that word, but his family meant a lot to him. But they still had no say in how he lived his life.
She leaned over and kissed him. "You don't have to say anything. I know you do."
After they bathed, they got into bed. Brenda was kind of shocked, because Christian had not really touched her, which was odd to say the least.
"Christian, are you ok?"
"Yes, why do you ask?"
"You haven't laid a finger on me. That's weird."
"I didn't think you were in the mood."
"That has never stopped you before. Will the real Christian stand up."
"Brenda, if you want me to f*ck you, just say so."
Brenda laughed. "And he enters!" She giggled. "And maybe I don't want to be f*cked. Maybe I want you to make love to me."
"Brenda, I don't know much about making love."
"You made love to me before, the night after we left your playroom. It's in you, Grey." She leaned over and kissed him, biting on his lower lip. "Make love to me Christian. I want to feel every inch of you."
Christian knew every freaky thing, there was to know about sex, but making love was not something he did. He just liked to f*ck, and the nastier the better.
Brenda grinned. "You don't even know where to begin, do you? It's the same, but slower." She slid his hand up under her nightie, until it was resting on her breast. "I want you to enjoy every inch of me, and I want to do the same for you."
She leaned over and started kissing his neck. She moved up to his ear and took one of his ear lobes into her mouth. He closed his eyes, and massaged her breast. She ran her hand up the nape of his neck, and up into his hair, and their lips meet. The kiss reminded her of the one in the park, when he just kissed her, just because. It was just what she needed.
His hand slid down to her waist, as he continued to kiss her. Eventually he moved down to her neck, and then on down to her chest. He suck and licked on each one of her breasts, and it felt like nothing she had ever felt in her life. The things he could do with his tongue, was simply amazing. She felt a familiar feeling deep in her belly. She had never came from someone licking her breasts. She didn't even think it was possible, but anything was possible with Christian. She grabbed a handful of his hair, and pulled it hard. But he didn't let up, his tongue slowly licked around her buds, and then quickly took them into his mouth sucking, while flicking his tongue across them. And he then moved down her body, sticking his tongue into her navel, and kissing all over her stomach. She tried to pull him up, but he resisted. She wanted to show him the same attention he was showing her, but he was not having it. He was on a mission, what that was, she had no idea.
He moved her on her stomach, after taking off her nightie. And made a path down her spine, all the way down to her love. He moved his tongue up and down her. He then pushed his tongue into her, causing her to moan. She grabbed a handful of the sheet, and pushed back on his face. He liked that. "Yeah, baby. That's it." He continued to push his tongue into her. She didn't know if this was making love, or what it was. At this point it didn't matter.
She wanted him, and needed him now. "Christian, please…..I want you now."
"I want to take it slow. You asked and you shall receive."
"Christian now….please. I need you. Please, don't make me beg."
He kissed each one of her a** cheeks. "Baby, you said slower. Just trying to give you what you ask for."
"Christian, forget what I said." She reached underneath her body, and pushed a finger into herself.
"Sh*t Brenda."
Damn that was turning him on. Yeah, he knew what he said about her touching herself, but he couldn't look away. He had on a pair of boxers, which he quickly took off. He watched as she pleasured herself. He moved behind her, and pulled her finger out, replacing it with his love.
She grabbed the sheets, as he slowly entered her. She wanted to scream, but Brayden was in the next room. She buried her face into the pillow, and muffled her cries. After pushing deep into her, he pulled all the way out, and started beating his manhood against her a**. And then he would just repeated it all over again. This was driving her insane.
"Christian…..faster."
He leaned down and kissed her back. "No. I want you just like this."
"Baby…I…don't know how much more I can take." He pulled out, and flipped her back over. Then leaned down, kissed her, and buried himself into her. She grabbed a hold of his arms. He stopped kissing her, and looked down at her. "Touch me."
She knew what that meant. He wanted her hands all over him. He started back kissing her, as he worked his hips slowly. Her hands slowly move up his back, and to her surprise he didn't tense up. She felt even closer to him, because she knew that meant he trusted her. The feel of his skin, and the feel of her hands made them both climax…..together.
Christian kissed her all over her shoulders and collarbone, then he moved back up to her lips. "Make sure you come to Seattle, as quick as you possibly can. I need you with me."
She nodded.
She was exhausted, and just wanted to go to sleep. He moved next to her, she rested her head on his chest, and fell asleep in his arms…..
The next couple of days were like a blur. Brenda didn't know what she was going to do, with her house. She didn't really want to sale it, but it looked to be her best option. And she had so much stuff, and it took her longer than expected to organize all of it. They didn't make it to Seattle, until a week and half after Christian left. And he was really anxious for them to get there. He expected her to make it there much sooner. But that just wasn't possible.
Before Brenda left LA, she decided to call Lois, and tell her the big news.
She heard Lois screaming through the receiver, her thick Brooklyn accent on full display. "Brenda! Are you crazy?!"
"No, I'm not crazy. But I am crazy about him."
"Apparently! I can't believe, you just up and married a guy you barely know! The sex cannot be that good!"
"Yes, Lois, it is that good."
"Brenda! That is not a good reason to get married! Geez Louise!"
"Are you mad?"
"Shocked more than anything. Is he your forever?"
"He is."
"Brenda, I really hope so. Because divorces can get messy."
"We are never divorcing."
"The same thing I told Ned. And you know how that turned out." Lois sighed. "Brenda, Brenda, Brenda..."
Part 2
By the time that Brenda and Brayden made it to Seattle, Christian had everything ready for them. The whole penthouse was child proofed. And Brayden's room was amazing. Christian had taken a couple of pictures, of Brayden's room, before leaving LA. And he tried his best to make his new room, look as close as possible to his old room. But he didn't stop there, he made it better. And Brayden loved it. Brenda kind of figured it was probably Miss Jones, more than Christian. Christian hardly ever got his hands dirty. He was just the order giver. And therefore, Brenda made sure she thanked her.
Christian also surprised Brenda with a new Mercedes SUV, clothes, jewelry, and shoes. He wanted her to get rid of, the SUV he had given her years before, but she refused. It had too many memories.
The playroom was even gone. The walls had been repainted. Every stitch of furniture had been removed. It was completely bare.
Brenda looked around. "I can't believe you got rid of it."
Christian leaned up against the window seal. "I don't need it."
"What are you going to put in here?"
"What do you want in here?"
She smiled and looked at him. "Nothing."
"Works for me. We're moving as soon as we find a suitable place, so we can just leave it as is."
He watched as she looked around, he could tell she was uncomfortable.
"You didn't like my playroom, did you?"
"It was ok. The night I was in here, wasn't that bad. But we are married now, and it's weird because I know this is where you had sex, with other women. So, I'm not really that fond of it. Especially, knowing what happened in here. Imagine if it was my room, and I had sex with other men in it. I doubt you would like it."
"I'd burn the motherf*cker down. And put a hit out on everybody you slept with it. That would take care of that."
She laughed. "So, what exactly are you going to do, without your red room, Mr. Grey?"
"I told you, I don't need it. You're my wife, and our bedroom, is my new playground."
She smiled. "Something tells me, I am going to need to eat my Wheaties."
"You would be right."
She burst into laughter…...
It has been a couple of months since Brenda and Brayden moved in. And Christian seemed to be handling everything really well. Brayden was warming up to him, more and more everyday. He still didn't like him touching Brenda.
Brenda thought it was really cute and funny. If Brenda hugged or kissed Christian, he would stand in between them, and push Christian away. They both knew it was because, Brayden wasn't use to anyone being around, but him and Tango. So, Christian made a point not to touch her in front of him, but sometimes they would forget.
One night after putting Brayden to bed, Brenda headed into the room she shared with Christian. He was already in bed. She took off her robe, and slid in next to him.
He kissed her. "Is Brayden asleep?"
"Yes, and I think you should start coming with me. You know….to tuck him in."
"I don't know if he would be comfortable with that."
"You don't know unless you try."
He nodded. "Tomorrow night."
Brenda kissed his neck. "Good. I found a really good pediatrician for Brayden, but I need to find a doctor for myself."
"I know a doctor for you."
Brenda looked up at him. "A friend of yours?"
"Yes, she use to see the women I use to have as submissives."
Brenda sat up, and looked down at him. "You want me to see the doctor, who use to service your women? What did she use to do for them?"
"Birth control, check them out, whatever I needed."
Brenda threw her hand up. "Christian, don't say anything else." She fell back onto the pillow. "And no thank you. I would never see the same doctor, as your other women. Something about that, is just completely wrong."
"Maybe she could recommend someone?"
"That's fine, I'm cool with a recommendation. But that's it."
"Me too, as long as they're female. I don't want another man looking at you."
Brenda looked over at him. "They're doctors Christian. They have seen a million vaginas. They don't care about mine. And I don't care if it's a man or a woman, as long as they are excellent doctors."
"Well, I f*cking care. I don't want a man looking at you Brenda. Females only."
Brenda shook her head. "My body, my decision."
"Brenda, I am telling you, I don't want any other man, besides me, looking at you. Doctor or not. I don't give a f*ck."
"I hear you Christian. But at the end of the day, it's my body, I'll do what I want."
"Brenda, don't f*cking play with me."
"Christian, I don't want to fight with you."
"Who's fighting? I'm just telling you how I feel."
"You are demanding. And I don't appreciate it. I am not your child, you can't order me."
"I'm not ordering Brenda."
"Christian, I'm done talking about it. I'm going to sleep." She turned her back to him.
"We're not going to bed angry."
"I'm not angry."
"Yes, you are." He moved behind her, pressing his body against hers. "I just don't want another man, looking at what belongs to me."
"It belongs to me. And Christian don't treat me like property."
He leaned in and kissed her neck. "I'm not treating you like property."
"Yes, you are, Let's just go to sleep."
"Not with you angry."
"I am not angry."
He rubbed her thigh. "Turn around, I want to look at you."
"No, I don't want to."
He kissed her neck again. "Turnaround."
"No, Christian."
He climbed across her, and now he is on the same side as she is. He is eye level with her. "I didn't mean to make you upset." She didn't say anything, she just looked at him. He leaned over and kissed her. "You're not going to talk to me?"
"I don't want to talk."
"Sh*t Brenda, I apologize. But I just don't feel comfortable, with you going to a male doctor."
"Christian, the problem is how you relay things to me. Don't order me, because I will do the opposite."
"I don't want to argue, Baby." He kissed her again, and this time she kissed him back. "You still like me?"
"Of course I like you. But you have to tone it down a little."
He smiled. "I'll try."
She shook her head. "Now come on and get back in bed."
He slid in next to her, and kissed her head. "You mean everything to me."
She moved closer and kissed him. "Do I?"
"Of course you do, why do you think I married you?"
"I don't know, because I have good vagina."
"Well, that too."
She laughed and kissed him. "Good night."
"Nite." He wrapped his arms around her, and they both drift off…
The next few weeks went by so incredibly quick. Christian and Brayden were getting closer, and he was slowly getting use to the idea, of Christian and Brenda being affectionate around him. Christian had even started tucking him in, sometimes at night. Brenda loved seeing her two favorite men bonding.
They also found a house, well it was more like a mansion. They had to make sure they had enough room for Taylor and Miss Jones, who were moving with them. Brenda didn't mind, because she was really fond of them both. And Miss Jones had pretty much anointed herself, helper with Brayden. They had really developed a close relationship.
Brenda also saw first hand, just how hard Christian worked. He worked very long hours. They weren't always at his office at Grey Enterprises, sometimes it was at home.
There were also times when he had to go away on business trips. He tried to make sure they were short, and no more than a couple of days. He wanted her and Brayden to come on these trips, but she didn't want to subject Brayden, to all that traveling. She knew he hated leaving her. She knew part of it was truly missing her, and the other part was keeping an eye on her.
One thing Brenda learned fairly quickly, was that Christian was extremely jealous and possessive. She didn't know why, she did not notice it before. Especially, with the two incidences with Josh. Maybe, because they had only been around each other, for a couple of weeks before marrying.
He didn't want her to have anything to do with the opposite sex. Brenda couldn't understand why, because she'd never cheat on him. Why would she ever want to?
There was one time in particular, she was out walking Tango. Brayden didn't want to come, so he stayed with Miss Jones. While walking Tango, she ran into a guy, who lived in the same building as they did. He was out walking his dog too. They struck up a conversation, and decided to just walk the dogs together. He was really nice, and had a girlfriend who lived with him. Hitting on her was the furthest thing from his mind. The guy's name was Thomas, and he was cute, but he was no Christian. And
Christian really didn't have anything to worry about. But you couldn't tell him that. When they returned, Christian was waiting outside.
When she spotted him, she smiled. "Hey, Babe. When did you get home?"
"About twenty minutes ago." He looked at Thomas, but didn't say anything.
Thomas nodded. "Hello."
Christian didn't say a word.
Thomas just shook his head, and looked at Brenda. "Thanks for the company."
"You too, it was fun."
He bent down and petted Tango. "Later fellow." Then headed inside.
Brenda stood there and just looked at Christian. "What was that?"
"No, you tell me. What in the f*ck was that?"
Brenda honestly did not understand, where all this was coming from. "What did you mean by that?"
"Why were you walking your dog with him? You don't know how to do it by yourself?"
"Yes, Christian, I know how to do it by myself. But he was walking his dog, and I was walking mine, so we decided to do it together. Is there a problem?"
"Did he try to hit on you?"
"No, he has a girlfriend, and I have a husband. Or have you forgotten?"
"I haven't forgotten. I'm trying to make sure you haven't forgotten."
Brenda rolled her eyes. "No, I haven't forgotten. Look it's cold, I want to go in."
They head up to the penthouse, but Christian still wouldn't let it go. He insisted they go into the bedroom to talk.
"Christian, I don't understand the problem."
He sat down on the bed. "I don't want you around other men. I trust you, but I don't trust those motherf*ckers."
"Christian, I can handle myself. Do you honestly think, that I will never be around another man, that's not you?"
"Yes."
Brenda shook her head. "Well that isn't going to happen. Sorry. And I don't have a problem, with you working with women all day. And not just ordinary looking women, but a lot of nice looking women at that."
"I don't want them. Never have. But I do want you." He pulled her over to him. "Brenda, all I'm saying is, don't make me f*ck somebody up."
"Christian, you can't go around fighting every man I talk to. You're going to get sued. I would never cheat on you. Why would I want to. You're hot as f*ck, smart, interesting, and more than I ever could hope to have. And on top of that you are a super freak."
He moved his hand up under her shirt, pushing up her bra, and pulled on one of her breasts.
"Christian…..Miss Jones and Brayden are out there."
"They won't bother us. And I promise to make it quick." He grabbed the top of her sweatpants, and pulled them, along with her underwear down her legs.
She kicked off her shoes, and stepped out of them. "Make it quick, Christian. I'm serious."
"Don't I always?"
"No."
He grinned, stood up, and moved behind her. He pulled her shirt over her head, moved her hair to the side, and started kissing her neck. He pushed her face down on the bed. He removed his shirt, and then Brenda felt him grab her by the legs, she almost yelled, because Christian had her upside down.
"Christian, I'm going to fall."
"No you won't, just relax, while I tongue f*ck this beautiful p***y." And the next thing she felt, was his mouth all over her. She forgot about being upside down, and just got lost in his tongue action.
Sex with Christian was never boring. And she could tell his mood, by the way they had sex. If he was happy, sad, mad, or whatever, she knew it.
Today he was out to prove something. He was pissed, so she knew, this was going to be some insanely freaky porn star sh*t. But she could handle it.
Before she married Christian, she loved working out. But now it was simply a must, he was a beast in bed, and she had to do cardio, just to keep up with him.
They have just finished having sex. Brenda is face down on the bed, and Christian is lying on top of her. After a very quick nap, Brenda tried to move her arms, but she couldn't.
"Christian, take these handcuffs off, I need to shower, before Miss Jones or Brayden knock on the door."
He kissed her back, then moved off her. "I don't know where the keys are."
"Christian, are you serious?!"
"Really serious. Maybe I should f*ck this a**, until I remember."
He slapped one of her cheeks really hard. She wanted to yell, but she couldn't. So she just grunted. "Christian, you better not touch my a**. And you should be looking for those damn keys!"
"I'm just f*cking with you baby. Here they are."
"Ha, ha, ha, very funny." After he took the handcuffs off, she jumped out of bed, and sprinted to the bathroom.
He just laughed and followed her…..
Part 3
It's a week later, and Christian and Brenda are headed to Christian's parents' house. They didn't get a chance to come to the wedding, so they wanted to throw something small and intimate for them. It was only supposed to be, close friends and family.
Brayden wasn't coming, he would be staying with Miss Jones. Brayden had only met his immediate family, and that was it. Christian didn't want to overwhelm him, so he definitely was not letting him come with them tonight.
There was no Taylor that night, just her and Christian. He was dressed in a navy blue suit, with a white shirt underneath. And he looked so incredibly sexy. She wore a dark gray fitted pants suit. She pulled her hair up into a chignon. And wore some of the jewelry Christian had purchased for her, which made him happy.
She ran her fingers through his hair. "So, who is going to be at this dinner?"
"The same people who were at the dinner, the first time you went to my parents' house."
"Elena?"
He nodded.
She rolled her eyes.
Christian caught the tail end of that look. "What in the f*ck was that? You don't like Elena?"
"No, not really."
"I never knew that."
"Well, you know now. She has issues, and I think she still wants you."
"How would you know that? When have you even seen her?"
"Remember, I saw her at the salon, before we were married. While we were having our fling, or whatever it was. I just don't like her. And she's all up in your business. Asking me questions, about us. I just didn't appreciate it."
Brenda sighed. "I'm just not looking forward to seeing her. There is something about her, that bugs me."
He grabbed her hand. "You should have told me, I would have made sure she wasn't there."
"It's ok, I can get through one night."
He pulled her hand up to his lips, and kissed it…...
They pull up to his parents house and go in.
It was a nice dinner. Brenda didn't even look at Elena. She was too busy talking to the other guests. Grace made a nice toast to her and Christian, and officially welcomed her to the family. She wished Brayden had come, but she understood.
They have finished dinner and now everyone is talking and mingling.
Brenda was on her way back from the bathroom, when she ran into Elena.
"Brenda, hello."
"Hi."
"I just wanted to congratulate you on your marriage."
"Thanks, Elena." Brenda continued on, but then she heard Elena speaking again.
"I guess you had spoken with Christian."
She turned. "I guess so."
"And you two have a child together?"
"Why are you asking me questions, that you already know the answer to?"
"I don't mean any harm."
"I think you do. Let's just go ahead and just put it all out there. Do you still want Christian?"
"Excuse me?"
"Elena, please don't play dumb with me."
"I just don't understand what you are talking about."
"You understand. Look I know you two use to f*ck. I know, so stop playing games with me."
Elena seemed genuinely shocked, that she knew. "I am not interested in Christian, if that's what you are getting at."
'I think you are. I think you wish he'd f*ck you again. Sorry, his d**k belongs to me. It only gets up for me." She shrugged. "That's just how it is."
Elena didn't know what to say. She was kind of in shock, that Brenda would just put it all out there. "Brenda…I would never-."
"No, Christian would never. I think you would, if he ever wanted you again. Look Elena, I'm not trying to be a b*tch, but I don't believe in being fake. And I've already used up all my fake cards with you. I don't like you, and I know you don't like me, which is fine. Just don't try to f*ck with my marriage. That's all. Because I would rip every strand of your blonde hair, out of your scalp, if you ever touched Christian again."
"I think you are misunderstanding, our relationship."
"B*tch please. You must think I was born yesterday. I can respect honesty, but this act you are putting on is passed pathetic."
Elena had enough. "Brenda, if I wanted Christian, I would have him."
Brenda laughed. "And finally the truth! And you keep right on believing that. Just don't play p***y and get f*cked, that's all I'm saying. I am not above beating your a**.
Brenda turned and walked away. Elena just stood there fuming. She could not believe she just spoke to her like that…...
Brenda was sitting down, talking to Mia, when she spotted Elena walking over to Christian.
(This b*tch is about to make me kick her a**, in this dinner party)
Christian looked over at Brenda, while Elena continued talking. He laughed, then headed her way.
He walked over to Brenda, and grabbed her hand. "Excuse us." She stood up, and followed him out of the room.
He led her outside. "What did you say to Elena?"
"Nothing."
He laughed. "The hell you didn't. Did you tell her, you were going to rip all of her hair, out of her head?"
"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't.'
He burst into laughter. "She was mortified."
"She wasn't that mortified, she went running to you. I'm telling you, I don't like her. And if she keeps it up, I am going to whip her a**."
"No, don't do that. She's friends with my mom."
"Your mother can't possibly know about you two?"
He shook his head. "No. She would whip her a** too."
Brenda laughed. "Just keep her away from me."
"I will." He grabbed and kissed her. "My little Mike Tyson. Now you see how I feel, when I see you with another men."
"It's not the same. I am not a jealous woman. But she is on a whole different level. She wants you. She is in love with you, Christian."
"I don't think so."
"She is Christian."
"Whether she is or isn't. Means nothing to me. I don't want her."
She wrapped her arms around his neck. "I know that."
"Good, there is no one on this planet, that could ever compare to you."
She looked into his gray eyes. "I feel the same way about you. I just wish you believed it."
He leaned down and kissed her, then they head back inside…...
Elena stood in the corner and watched Brenda and Christian walk back inside. In her heart, she knew Christian didn't want her. She could tell. She had never seen him look at her, the way he looked at Brenda. And she knew that if she didn't stop, she would lose her friend. And he had been a good friend to her. Brenda had every right not to like her. She had been a total b*tch to her, maybe not directly, but it was obvious what she was up to. She decided to just throw in the towel, because that was a fight she would surely lose. She said her goodbyes and left…
It was late when Brenda and Christian left. They are driving back. The alcohol had Brenda extremely tipsy and horny. She leaned over, started kissing his neck, and unbuttoning his shirt. She slipped a hand inside, and started touching his chest. By now, he had gotten really comfortable, with her touches. She moved down to his pants, and started unfastening them. He moaned as he felt her hand stroking him. She unhooked the seatbelt, leaned over, and took him in her mouth.
Christian wanted to pull over and quick.
He knew of a place, and he turned off quickly, and shut the lights off. He leaned back, and rubbed her head, as she bobbed up and down on his manhood. He felt like he was about to cum, so he pulled her up, and kissed her hard.
She looked into his eyes, and kicked off her shoes, while unzipping her pants. She struggled out of them. She leaned over and kissed him again, then climbed in the back seat. He followed her. They kiss passionately. He pulled his pants down, and his love sprung free. She took him quickly into her mouth again, before easing onto him.
Christian threw his head back, and let her have total control. He pushed her shirt up, and started sucking on her breasts hard. Brenda moaned in pleasure and pain, as she continued to grind into him. He reached around and stroked her button, causing her to cum and hard. He then grabbed a hold of her hips, and started driving into her, until he came seconds later.
He kissed her deeply. "You feel so good, and so warm. I don't want you to move."
"I think I better, before we get arrested."
He laughed.
She kissed him one more time, then moved off of him. They dress and head home…
It's the next day, and Brenda is feeling really bad. She didn't know if she had a virus or what, but she had a fever, and she couldn't keep anything down. Christian was at work, but called around lunchtime. He left as soon as he found out she was sick. He had a doctor to come over, and check her out. Turns out, she had a twenty four hour virus. The doctor told her to stay in bed, and get plenty of rest.
After the doctor was done, Christian walked her out, and then headed back into their bedroom.
"Christian, you don't have to stay, I'm fine. Go back to work."
"No, I'll work from home. I have to keep an eye on you."
He took off his jacket, and tossed it on the chair. "I'm Dr. Christian today."
She smiled. "What are you going to do, f*ck the sickness out of me?"
He laughed. "Do you think it will work?"
She shook her head. "I'm sure it can cure a lot of ailments, but not this one."
He kicked off his shoes, and slid in next to her. He kissed her head. "Is there anything you need?"
"No, is Brayden ok?"
"Yes, he's fine. Miss Jones and Taylor took him to the zoo."
"I'm jealous."
"Why? You're here with me. Are you hungry? Would you like some soup?"
She looked up at him. "Do you even know where it is?"
"I'm confident that I can find it."
She grinned. "I don't want any. Christian, where would you be without Miss Jones, and takeout?"
He touched her nose. "Where would you be without Miss Jones and takeout?"
"I can cook. I had to learn once Brayden came along."
"You'll have to cook me dinner one night."
"Ok, I don't know why I haven't already."
"Because you don't have to, Miss Jones is always here. And on the weekends we go out."
"I need to become more domesticated."
Christian felt her head. "You're still a little warm."
"I hope you don't catch what I have."
"I won't, and you should take a nap."
She yawned. "I know..."
Five minutes later she was asleep. He got up, grabbed his laptop, and sat down in one of the chairs in their room.
After about a two hour nap, Brenda woke up. She looked over and saw Christian sitting in the chair. He didn't know she was awake. She just watched him for awhile. Eventually, he looked up, and smiled. He closed his laptop, and walked over to the bed. "How do you feel?"
"Like hell."
He climbed in bed, and kissed her. "Don't kiss me Christian."
He did it again.
"Christian, you are going to get sick."
"I have a strong immune system, I rarely get sick." He kissed her forehead. "Your eyes look weak."
"I feel weak."
"Maybe you need to eat."
"I might not be able to keep it down."
"I hate seeing you like this. Is there anything I can do?"
"You being here helps."
"Brayden is back, he's in the TV room with Miss Jones and Taylor. Their watching Disney movies."
"Miss Jones is great. I'm going to do something special for her."
He slid his arm up under her head.
She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair. "Christian, you work so hard."
"I told you, I like working. Do you feel like I'm neglecting you, or Brayden?"
"Of course not."
"If you feel like that, just let me know."
"You're not."
"I want us to go away. All three of us. We never had a honeymoon, and it will be good for us, to spend some time alone, with no distractions."
"When?"
"I don't know, but soon."
"Ok." She brought his hand up to her lips. "We've been married for almost four months. Time has just flown by. Are you happy?"
"More than I've ever been in my life."
She looked up at him. "Really?"
"Yes, really. Well, not at this moment, because my Baby is sick." He kissed the top of her head. "Are you happy?"
"Yes. I think you're the reason, I never got married. Some strange force in the universe prevented it. Thank you strange force, remind me to buy you a drink."
He laughed. "You need to eat. I'll be back, with soup in hand." He kissed her again. "I adore you, Mrs. Grey." He jumped out of bed, her eyes followed him, as he left the room, closing the door behind him.
After eating the soup, and throwing it up. Brenda took another nap.
She woke up, and found Christian lying next to her….sleeping.
She didn't want to wake him, so she just lay there quietly, looking at him.
He still had the longest eyes lashes she'd ever seen, on any man. And Brayden had inherited it all.
She reached up and touched his hair. He was so beautiful and complicated, sometimes moody, jealous, and possessive. Always interesting. And even drove her crazy sometimes. But she knew, she was right where she was supposed to be.
She leaned over and brushed her lips against his. "I love you." She snuggled up against him, and closed her eyes.
At that moment his eyes opened…...