Chapter Five

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Christian's P.O.V

I'm blessed to have two beautiful women in life, and to think I didn't want children or to be married all those years ago all to my stunning wife Anastasia, Anastasia Grey. I love how that name rolls off my tongue, I gazed lovingly at my wife and she returned the gaze.

Walking over to her I wrapped my arms around her waist, I love how the silk felt in my hands but right now I wanted to feel her smooth porcelain skin against my body. Pressing my erection against her backside, I heard her gasp and I smirked, 'I have a room upstairs waiting for us Mrs Grey,' I whispered hotly in her ear. Ana's eyes darkened with lust and went to say something until something caught my eye.

Phoebe was talking to some guy and they looked too comfy for my liking, Phoebe was blushing and that guy was ugh looking like a fucking prick. Wait that guy looks like Bernard Hayes son, I better go and save my daughter from peril.

You see the Hayes Business Incorporate is a big business that's trying to steal my business, I've tried to calm down the situation but he reacted by stealing some of my high class clients and trying to sue me for lots of different reasons. He never won though. I stalked over to rescue my daughter and I saw her blush really badly just like her mother. Oh please don't fall for him darling, it's just a ploy. Wrapping my arm around her waist possessively I gave a blank expression to both of them not wanting to upset Phoebe again, 'Come with me Phoebe, we have to get our table' I heard her sigh and nod. Please don't get mad, 'yes sure dad' Phoebe replied and guided her to the table.

Elliot's P.O.V

I love these dinner/ ball things, shit always goes down. I kissed Kate's cheek and looked over to Ava who had a blank expression on her face. I love my daughter and I know something is up, she had some sort of breakdown the day her and Kate came back. We have booked an appointment with Dr Flynn to find out what's wrong with my daughter. I don't think she's right somehow, she's not my little princess anymore. Kate must of noticed my distress because her arms tighten around me and I felt her soft plump lips press against my temple, 'I know what you're thinking baby but drop it for tonight,' I sighed and squeezed Kate's waist, ' I know sorry baby'.

I smiled at Kate and she had a lustful gleam in her eye and I gave her a hoarse chuckle before squeezing her plump behind, Kate bit her lip and kissed the racing pulse on my throat. 'Ugh Guys get a room!' came the small voice of Noah, my twelve year old son. His hair was quiffed and slightly puffy; my boy is going to be a stud when he grows up. I gave him a goofy smile and messed his hair, I heard Mia squeal and drag Noah away to fix his hair. Kate and I chuckled, I love my woman. I swept Kate of her feet and captured her mouth with mine, I caught Ava smiling at us and I quickly returned the smile before gesturing her to come and sit down.

Phoebe's P.O.V

The conversation at the table was flowing; I ignored the attempted smiles from Ava and carried on drinking the sparkling champagne that was approved for kids and by my dad. I mentally rolled my eyes and the thought of my overprotective dad, I glanced at him and he gave me a warm smile before whispering something to my mum and making her blush. I cringed at the thoughts of what he could've said, I tore my eyes off the love sick couple and that gorgeous boy once again caught my eyes. Seriously Phoebe get a grip! He winked at me and I bushed, I felt my face heat up and Brandon Kavanagh nudge me in the tummy to get my attention. I tore my gaze away from the curly brown haired blue eyes. I guess that could be his name for the time being. I tried to tune into the conversation between Brandon, Jasmine and Noah but my thoughts kept directing back to a certain male.

After about an hour when all the guests were in full swing of the party I decided to get up with Teddy and start dancing, I felt someone's eyes burn into the back of my head but I decided to ignore and carry on with Teddy. Our laughing and joking came to an end when I felt myself getting dehydrated, 'I'm going to get a drink' I shouted over the music and Teddy nodded before dancing over to some other girl. I rolled my eyes and asked the bartender for a Coca-Cola, 'so we meet again' I heard a cocky arrogant voice behind me and I swung my chair around to meet a pair of familiar blue eyes, 'I guess we do' I cringed to myself. Where the hell did that come from. He just laughed and ordered a lemonade, 'I never got your name,' I started, his face creased in confusion as he looked at me, 'I'm Isaac Hayes, you must of heard of me' I looked on in confusion, 'why would I have?'

Isaac chuckled and I found his chuckle quite endearing, 'because your Phoebe Grey and your Dad owns a bunch of Grey businesses which my dad has taken quiet an interest to' he raised his eyebrows and carried on, 'surely Hayes must ring a bell'

I shrugged, 'I've heard of it I guess but I don't really pay any attention to businesses they bore me, so if you're going to be a spy or a class A dickhead then you may fuck off' I gave him a 'fuck off' sarcastic smile and he just laughed and replied, 'I don't really care either, I mean I want to own my businesses but I'd rather do that on my own not trying to steal others. I'm sorry if I gave you the impression that I want to use you'

I rolled my eyes, 'how am I supposed to believe that?' I took a sip of my Coca-Cola to quench my thirst and Isaac eyes bored into mine 'because I'm genuine, and to be quite honest it's up to you to believe me' he took a sip of his drink before continuing, 'plus you interest me Phoebe, you're not the girl I thought you would be' I grinned stupidly at my drink, 'and what's that?' 'a stuck up, prissy little princess' I laughed along with him before his face turned serious, 'I think one of your personal security guards has told your dad who your with because he's coming over, I'll see you around Miss Grey' he swiftly kissed my cheek before walking off.

I smiled smittenly watching him walk off before shaking off that feeling, stop it Phoebe he's just a guy a cute, funny, honest, hot and STOP IT! I yelled mentally at myself. My dad sat beside me and I groaned, 'what now dad? Going to lecture me about how boys only want one thing or he's a Hayes and he'll only use me' Dad looked taken back and I got dragged of by my mum before he could reply.

'It's time for the auction everybody!' everyone clambered around the stage whilst I stood backstage, nervous. God what if no one picks me. 'Remember you can only auction for one person and you can only have one dance with them, depending on the person.' The announcer chuckled into the microphone, I peeped out of the curtain and saw my dad running his hands through his hair. I saw him yelling at Teddy probably trying to get him to auction me or mum, I heard my mum giggle behind me. 'I think your dad wants Teddy to auction me or you, you should go easy on your dad he just wants what's best for you'

'I know that mum, why do you say that?' The announcer started calling up the auctioneers. 'I saw you and the young Hayes' she smirked at me 'it was nothing mum, I doubt he's even interested'. Mum grabbed my shoulders forcing me to look at her, 'Phoebe you are beautiful girl, no young woman and any guy would be lucky to have you. I know that Ryder probably messed with your head a bit but you are one stunning lady don't let anyone put you down' I smiled and mum continued, 'plus he kissed your cheek, if he wasn't flirting then he must be gay' the pad of her thumb brushed the skin where Isaac kissed me, my cheeks burned and the announcer called 'Anastasia Grey'

My dad auctioned her off; it was between him and three other guys. Damn my mother can still catch people's eyes. You can look at her as a stranger and not know she bore three children, secretly I was jealous of her.

It was time for the junior auction. Theodore already auctioned some blonde bombshell, Scarlett Reed I think her name was. I was too busy worrying about who was going to auction me off to notice Theodore getting scolded by Dad. My hands were clammy and I felt a girl squeeze my arms, 'don't worry you'll be fine' She looked my age; she had ebony black hair and white blue eyes. Fuck sake she looked gorgeous, obviously it was going to be fine for her. I gave her a gentle smile in return and she exited towards the stage. Why did I sign up for this?

I heard the announcer call out my name and I made my way out to the stage, left, right, left, right, I chanted to myself so I wouldn't fall. I was blinded by the bright light so I couldn't see anyone in the crowd. I stood nervously with my head held high to conceal my nervousness. 'This is stunning Phoebe Grey, daughter of Christian Grey. This fifteen year old is one smart cookie, from what I know she's achieving her grades to the highest standard and in competition with her older brother to take over her father's business' I grimaced, why would he think that I want to follow in my dad's footsteps. Well mum said that they made up stuff to sell us off; it's for charity I breathed to myself.

'£1000' I heard call out; at least someone is bidding on me. I hope it isn't an old man, ugh. I heard a couple of men's voices call out and I could've sworn I heard a woman. The bidding war commenced and my head span at the prices, '£1500', '£1600', '£1750' then a loud husky voice rang out, '£2750' I gasped and blushed, at least someone wants me a silently thought to myself. The war continued and ended at '£4550'

'Congratulations Mr Isaac Hayes, you have successful auctioned Miss Phoebe Grey. Thank you for donating to an amazing cause' I smiled shyly and started to walk off the stage. Why would he want me? It's all a game to him, right? I saw my mum try to control my dad who was running his hand through his hair and whispering something harshly to Taylor. My mum said something which softened him up and he looked into my mum's brown eyes and kissed her with so much passion I had never seen before. I'm glad my parents are true love and not some gold digger wanting my dad's money. I smiled at them and wonder what it was that calmed my dad down so much, he looked to me and gave me warm smile which was soon replaced by a be careful smile. Taylor watched intently at me and I realised that he would be watching me and Isaac.

I stepped down the steps to be greeted by Isaac who gave me hand to walk down the steps. I was grateful; I don't think I could walk down them by myself. My cheek started to burn from where he placed a chaste kiss and my arm felt like it had been hit by an electric current. Wow I didn't realise this sort of stuff was real, I wonder if Isaac felt it to. I brushed off the feeling and thanked him, he gave me a warm smile before leading me to the dance floor. A slow song came on and he wrapped his arms around my waist. It felt so right, like it belonged there. My hands intertwined behind his neck and I had such an urge to run my fingers through his hair. I pushed that urge down and gazed into his eyes. His eyes were a deep blue, like the ocean. They sparkled in a way that it looked like magic, I felt myself getting drawn into his eyes that I forgot where we were. Clearing my throat to shake off these feelings I decided to start a conversation, 'So Isaac, why did you auction for me?' I asked quietly not wanting to disturb anyone's peaceful dance.

His plump pink lips turned into a warm smile as he gazed at me, like he was taking in my features 'I don't know, it was like an impulse. There was these other guys trying to bid on you and it felt wrong you know? I decided to win you, I don't know why Phoebe maybe because I want to know you more. You're different from the other girls; you don't drape yourself over me because of my status or power. You didn't even know who I was and when you did you didn't care; you were straight forward and basically told me to fuck off if I was going to use you. Your feisty and I like it, plus this girl was bidding on you and I had to save you from going to a lesbian that would be awkward, unless you like girls?'

His little speech was so cute, it was from the heart and I feel like I'm in a movie and people should turn around and go 'aww!' It's like we're in our own little world, my train of thought was interrupted when I realised he asked me a question 'right?' Isaac chuckled nervously and his apple bobbed up and down. I really want to stroke it right now. Wait what? I remembered the question he was referring to and laughed loud, 'no of course not!' he laughed along with me and we were in stiches. It felt so carefree and right. We stopped once we realised everyone's eyes were on us, even my parents confused faces loomed at us. At the corner if my eye I saw Teddy smirk and pushed the urge away to stick my tongue out at him. Isaac and I suppressed a laugh at everyone's expression.

'Can I buy you a drink?' I felt Isaac's hot breath in my ear and I felt a tingle travel up my spine, I was breathless by him so I merely nodded. Isaac intertwined our hands and I felt butterflies float in my tummy. I looked at our hands and noticed how perfect they looked. Stop it, there is no such thing as fairy tales Pheebs. After we sat down and had a drink to ease our dry throats, we started a conversation that seemed so easy, it flowed naturally and there was no awkwardness at all. It was perfect. Isaac wanted to own his own business and worked part time as an intern at his father's company whilst trying to attain his A levels. He was seventeen just like Teddy. He expressed how he wanted to travel and see amazing sights of the world, just like me. I told him that I didn't know what I wanted from life yet, I knew I was smart but I don't know what to do with my intelligence. I also told him how I wanted to travel the world to but I wanted to sail instead. I told him about my Dad's ship Grace and how I've always wanted my own, and my passion for sailing when my dad lets me.

We kept our interfering dads out of the conversation, I felt myself being drawn to him like a moth to the flame. 'It was great getting to know you Phoebe, I'd like to maybe meet you some other time?' he gave me smirk and I nodded, 'I'd like that, well if I can get out of my dad's grasp to see you' I chewed my bottom lip and felt him whisper in my ear, 'you know I consider lip biting a turn on Phoebe' I bushed understanding what he meant. He pulled back looking at my gaze, 'I'm no good for you Phoebe' I looked at him with a confused expression. 'Why are you no good?' he sighed and looked at me, 'I don't think I want to be friends,' my heart sank and I looked down to the floor, 'oh' I answered. His firm hands lifted my chin so I looked into his eyes, 'I meant I don't think we could be friend because I like you a lot Phoebe, I'd like to get to know you more and all your secrets and hopefully we could start something. You can't deny we have chemistry' he gave me a cocky arrogant smirk and I laughed in agreement. 'I don't understand what you mean by saying that your no good' he sighed and looked at me sadly, 'I like stuff that you probably wouldn't and that's putting it lightly' he chuckled, 'it would probably scare you and your dad would break my legs'

I gave him a dark look, 'do you know what? I hate liars and I hate people that hide stuff from me, it's not fair on me and if you're going to be like that then I guess it was nice knowing you. Stupid me, thinking some guy actually cares for me when it's the complete opposite', I felt the tears well up in my eyes and made to go until I felt Isaac's hand wrap around my wrist turning me towards him, 'don't go please, I'm not going to hide anything from you I just don't want you to run away' I sighed and looked at him 'then what is it?' he sat down and grabbed my inner wrist and wrote a mobile number on it, 'I'm into to heavy stuff, like sexual stuff. It's not really heavy I guess, if you still want to know me then text me' he gestured to my wrist and gave me kiss on my cheek, 'Goodbye Phoebe' I sat there with a frozen expression on my face, his lips burned an imprint on my cheek. Raising my fingers to touch the scolding mark, I watched him walk away.

I jumped when I felt Taylor tap my shoulder, 'is everything okay Miss?' I nodded and he smiled gently, 'Your father requests your presence at the table' I smiled trying hide my confusion that Isaac Hayes has created for me as Taylor escorted me to the family table.

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