A/N: First off all I want to thank everyone for leaving a review, following and favoriting my story I truly wasn't expecting that kind of response so thank you.

Just to clarify yes the conversation between Elliot and Christian in his office was the next day. I hope I could make that clear in this chapter. Also I corrected some small mistakes in the first chapter. Ana's dance partner is Jose I forgot to change that in the background check but changed it now and in my story Jose is gay.

To the guest reviewer who said there was no point to my story because I made Christian such an repulsive asshole, I agree with you he comes across that way, but this was just the first chapter and as my story progresses Christian will change. Also I want to point out again that his backstory is not the same as in FSOG but I can't say more about that without spoiling to much of what I have planed. Maybe this chapter will give you glimpse into what is going on with Christian should you decide to read the chapter. Also I would explain this further to you but since you left a guest review I can't send you a pm.

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Disclaimer: All characters belong to the lovely E.L. James

Chapter 2

Ana's POV

The next morning I have some dance training with Jose so I head out early and meet him at 8:30 a.m. at the studio I work at. Classes won't start until the afternoon so Jose and I can use one of the training rooms. I have just changed into my workout gear when Jose emerges. He takes one look at me and smirks.

"Ok spill it Steele who has pissed you off?" Shit how can he tell? "I can tell" he continues with an even bigger smirk "because I have known you for more than 10 years now and you have a bottle of vanilla milk with you. You always drink that when you are pissed off." Do I? I think for a second and shit he is right!

"Fine yes I'm pissed off." I sit down and lean against the wall facing the floor to ceiling mirror and Jose plops down in front of me. "When I got back home yesterday Kate had her newest boytoy with her and he brought his brother along. Actually the brother was pretty hot well until he opened his mouth. "Bad breath" Jose snickers and I punch him playfully against the shoulder. "No, bad attitude. While Kate and Elliot where dry humping in the livingroom he joined me in the kitchen and from out of nowhere he told me he wants to fuck me."

Jose shrugs. "So what you are seriously hot Ana. I mean I prefer guys but if I had to fuck a girl I would choose you." Now I roll my eyes at him. "Well jeez thanks. But seriously he was rude and you know what that wasn't the worst part. Because when I told him no he asked how much he had to pay me for a fuck."

Jose gapes at me with his mouth hanging open. "No way!" he exclaims shocked.

"Yes way. I mean who the fuck does he think he is to talk to me like that ? And when I told Kate what happened and that he should leave, his brother called him out about his behavior and that prick called me a slut while I could hear him."

"Well shit and what happened next?" Now that makes me smile. "I grabbed him by his shirt and kicked him out. His face when I shut the door in his face was priceless" I giggle and Jose laughs. "Way to go Ana, wow he deserved that what a crazy fucker."

"Yep a hot crazy fucker."

"Hot?"

"Yes like seriously hot. Actually that guy must have been the hottest guy in the history of the world. I guess that is why he is so rude and arrogant, he knows he can have who ever he wants."

"So you like him" he asks and I glare at him. "Sure beeing called a slut and offered money for sex is a major turn on for me." I answer my voice dripping in sarcasm. "But you think he is hot."

"Can we just drop it" I snap and grab my bottle but Jose snatches it out of my hand. "No we can't that guy got under your skin and that has not happened since..." I jump to my feet. "We are not talking about him ok? So do you want to start training now or have more fucking chit chat?!" I hiss at him and Jose sighs. "I'm sorry Ana. Really sorry I shouldn't have started that topic. So come on let's dance until our feet hurt and you have no energy left to be annoyed over that crazy hot fucker." he says and I regret my little outburst and hug him. "I'm sorry Jose. I love you"

"And I you Ana. Now. Dance!" and so we get into our newest routine and I have no more time to think about Christian Grey.

After 4 hours of dance rehearsal Jose has to leave because he has classes today and we agree to meet an hour early at the other studio where the dance event we are booked for takes place tonight. This will give us enough time to warm up and get dressed before we have to dance. Since I don't have dance classes for another two hours I drive home take a quick shower and make a salad with chicken for lunch. I'm just about to eat when Kate calls.

"Hi Kate."

"Hey Ana listen, Elliot called me he was at his brothers office this morning and talked to him about his behavior. Christian invited us all for dinner tomorrow night."

"And why would I have dinner with him?" she can't be real and again that tiny part of me wants to see him.

"Please Ana, Elliot said he is sorry and I really, really like Elliot and I want to be on good terms with his family so can we please go. I promise if he is an ass again you never have to see him again. Pretty please?"

"Fine but if he pisses me off again, is rude or even slightly arrogant I will leave."

"Ok perfect. See you later Ana."

"Bye Kate." I hang up and groan. How the hell could I let her talk me into this?

Next evening

I stare at my reflection in the mirror and poke my tongue out at myself. Here I am making an effort to look good before I have to have dinner with that rude asshole who, which I only learned yesterday, is living in the same building as Kate and I.

I take a look at my outfit and smile. Yes I look good in my dark skinny jeans with fuck me heels and a silver satin camisol. My hair is pilled in a mess of curls on the top of my head I even went all out and used mascara, eyeliner and lip gloss. Yes I look hot. Time to face Mister Rude and show him what he will never have.

Kate and Eliott are ready and waiting when I emerge from my bedroom so we leave the apartment and take the elevator up to the penthouse. I know this is a bad idea I mean honestly what kind of excuse can he come up with for his behavior? Shit I should have just said no but I know deep down that I want to see him, because even if he was an utter ass there was something about him. Maybe just his looks I don't know, but thats why I am here.

His penthouse is actually really cool though it lacks this cozy feeling a home should provide but than again he is a guy so I shouldn't expect that much in his decorating skills.

His security guy who introduces himself as Taylor leads us into the apartment that looks more and more like an art gallery the further we walk into it.

"Ah, there you are" I look up and wow he looks even better than I remembered him especially in his snug jeans and white shirt with the top buttons casually undone. But I won't let him know that he has an effect on me. I don't need him harrassing me anymore.

"Ana it's good to see you again" he says with a grin and extents his hand towards me. I arch an eyebrow and shake his hand and there it is again that strange electric current feeling when our hands touch but this time I keep my cool.

"Not sure that the feeling is mutual Christian but thank you for the invitation." I answer and for a second I can see anger or maybe even hate gleaming in his eyes. Well that shows me how honest his invitation was.

"I hope you will change your mind about that by the end of the evening." he says and gives me a big smile which I have to admit is breath taking.

"We will see" I murmur and follow him Kate and Elliot to the diningtable. We all sit down and his housekeeper Mrs. Jones brings salad with chicken as a starter.

"So Ana tell me more about yourself, what are your parents doing for a living?" Christian asks and actually he doesn't seem like he wants to apologize for the other night and his rude behavior at all.

"My mom works with several charities around the Seattle area and my dad is ex army and works as a carpenter now."

"So he doesn't just relax on the money your mother and you inherited." Ok this question is rude but I will give him at least one more chance.

"No, my dad is not that kind of a man he works for everything he wants. He was never interested in the money."

"It's not easy to find someone like that." he muses and this time he looks thoughtful. Well I guess most women have dollar signs in their eyes when they meet him.

"I know" I mutter because I really don't want to touch that subject.

"So why are you single?"

"Because most men are assholes!" I state matter of factly and he frowns.

"Are you a lesbian" he asks and Elliot kicks him under the table which makes me giggle.

"No Christian I'm not. Do I look like one?"

"You sure sound like one" he says petulantly and that makes me laugh.

"Well no one accused me of that before but I can work with that."

"Maybe all you need is a good fuck!" he says and Elliot and Kate stare open mouthed at him. Ok Grey time to set some rules.

"And I guess you think you're the one who is best for the job?"

"You bet on it."

"Ok let's do it" I have to hide my smile when his mouth pops open but he just looks too funny.

"Now?"

"No because I have one rule about fucking."

"State your demands Miss Steele" he says with a devilish grin.

"You see the thing is I have some trust issues so if anyone wants to fuck me he has to put a ring on my finger with the words I do in front of family and friends. Still interested?"

"Are you kidding me you can't marry everyone who wants to fuck you!" he says appalled.

"You're right I can't." and now I'm in for the kill "That's why I'm still a virgin." The next thing I see is him splutter his wine all over the table.

"Ew! That's not really polite Christian" I mutter disgusted and wipe the wine that he spat onto my cleavage away with the handkerchief that Elliot has handed me immidiatly.

"A virgin for fuck's sake how? You are nearly 22 are you frigid?" he hisses at me and I had enough.

"Do you know what go fuck yourself Christian. You want to know why I am still a virgin? It's because of guys like you" I hiss back push to my feet and leave his apartment. This is it Christian Grey is dead to me! He has no idea what I have been through but who am I kidding he wouldn't give a crap if he knew. When I'm in the elevator I reach into my purse, grab my cell and call Jose. I need to have a drink and if I have a drink I need Jose because he will stop me before I get wasted.

Christian's POV

"Ladies and Gentlemen please take a good look at Christian Grey master of apologies" Elliot says while each word is dripping with sarcasm.

"Fuck off Elliot, I mean come on how can that girl be a fucking virgin there must be something wrong with her!" Shit shit shit. A virgin. I mean hell a mother fucking virgin. Shit, I still want to fuck her but now I don't know if I can do that. I need to see Flynn ASAP maybe he knows what to do. Fuck a virgin!

"There is nothing wrong with Ana you asshole and what the hell is wrong with you? Elliot told me you wanted to apologies and instead you were rude again." Elliot's girl hisses. What was her name again? Kitty or Kara ahh shit what ever.

"Listen Kitty..." Elliot holds his hand up. "Her name is Kate god damn it Christian you have to get a grip this was a serious fuck up."

"How was I supposed to know that she is a virgin?"

"That's none of your business. Do you know what Christian just forget it. It doesn't matter I will make sure that I won't get Ana and you in the same room again. We will leave now. Come on Kate." I watch them get up and leave. Fuck that was not how that evening was supposed to be.

"Can I get you anything Sir?" I look up and see Gail standing next to me. " No, thank you Gail." She looks at my barely touched starter and sighs.

"I have made chocolate cake for desert how about a piece of that and another glass of wine?" she asks hopeful. "Yes that would be nice I'll eat it at the breakfast bar Gail."

"Very well Sir." she turns and I get up and sit down on one of the barstools at the breakfast bar. Gail places the cake and wine in front of me and goes back to cleaning the kitchen while I enjoy the cake. How can she be a freaking virgin? She can't be a lesbian. No thats not it. But why then? She is fucking beautiful all the guys who met her must have been blind or plain crazy to not ask her out. Shit, it doesn't make sense at all. What if she really is frigid? No she reacted like all the other women when she saw me. That can't be it. Great now I will have this fucking thoughts in my head all night long. I hate it when I can't figure something out immidiatly and right now Miss Anastasia Steele is a fucking enigma to me.

I finish my cake and stalk into my study where I make an appointment with Flynn for the next day and then work some more all the while still trying to figure out how she can be a fucking virgin. After an hour or two I get so frustrated I start to pace my study. Fuck I never had to constantly think about a fucking woman. They were all the same for me just a good fuck nothing else. I have half in mind to call one of the agencies I know around Seattle to send over a girl for the night or to go out and find a girl to fuck. I petite brunette with nice curves, pale skin and big blue eyes... shit I'm still thinking about her. I get a drink but that won't help either so I decide to take a cold shower maybe that will help.

I walk briskly into my bedroom undress and head for the ensuite where I get under the shower and let the cold water run over me. I close my eyes and there she is again fucking Ana Steele all legs, perfect ass and tits. Shit I can not fucking believe it here I am taking a cold shower and now I have a massive hard on. Fuck I haven't jerked off since I was a teenager but now I find myself gripping my cock and stroking hard up and down imagining it would be the smart mouth of one Anastasia Steele who was fucking me. I feel my orgasm build and cry out "Annnnnaaaaaa"

Holy fuck did I just do that. Shit I called out her name. Just fucking great what is that damned woman doing to me? I quickly wash myself and get out of the shower. I walk just with a towel wrapped around my waist into my walk in closet. I drop the towel in front of my full body mirror and stare at myself in disgust. That fucking pretty face that makes women go wild and those freaking scars from what my birth mother let happen to me and what the whip of the old hag did to me. No way I will ever let a woman besides my mother and sister in my life again. Women are only good for fucking and I won't let Anastasia Steele be any different. No I won't ever trust any woman ever again. I've been there and I'm not going there again. No-one is going to fuck with me ever again. And with that solution I get into bed. I will fuck her no matter what and once it's done I can move on!

I hope you all enjoyed the second chapter. Next will be Christian's session with Flynn and I will try to post tomorrow. Oh and if you have a minute please leave a review ;)

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