Chapter Five:
When we get to my apartment I unlock the door and we walk in. Ray left for Montesano last night, after staying with me for a few days so that he was there for me when I came back. I throw my keys in the little bowl and my bag on the kitchen counter. "Make yourself comfortable. You want a drink?"

"Uh I'll have what you're having." He says, whilst looking around the small space.

"You like tea?"

"Never had it." I look at him shocked.

"You've never had tea?"

He shrugs. "It's always been coffee for me. I want to try it." I smile and turn towards the kettle.
"You're having a lot of firsts with me today Mr Grey." I drop two tea bags into mugs and put the kettle under the tap to fill it. When I turn it on I turn and he's standing right in front of me. How did he do that? I jump slightly.

"Every second with you is a first for me, Ana." Oh wow, my heart melts whenever this man says something. I put my arms around his torso and press my head against his chest. He rests his chin on my head and wraps his arms around me. I can hear his heart beating fast and know that mine is the same. Does he feel the same way then? I can only hope so, it seems that he isn't one to share easily so I'll just have to wait for him to tell me how he feels. We have to break our embrace when the kettle clicks, notifying that it's ready. I pour the hot water in the mugs and lean across Christian to get the milk out the fridge, much to his pleasure as he gets a quick look down my blouse. He smirks at me and pats my ass. "Hey now, behave." He laughs as I pour the milk in after taking the tea bags out. I present him the mug. "There you go sir. Your very first cup of English breakfast tea." He chuckles and takes it off me. I watch intently as he takes a sip. As soon as he's swallowed his mouth spreads into a smile and his eyes close.

"Mmm." I can't help but be a bit turned on by the moan that escapes his throat. I bite my lip. "What?" He must have noticed the look on my face.

"Hmm? Nothing." I turn around and take a sip of my tea.

"Did that turn you on Ana." He whispers seductively in my ear and I spit out my tea all over the counter. I wipe my mouth and turn around. He's much closer to me now and he puts his hands either side of me on the counter so I can't escape. "Answer me." We're both breathless even though we're barely touching. Christian's eyes have turned about three shades darker. I look up into his eyes and bite my lip again.

"Yes." He growls and crashes his lips on mine. Oh wow, I've never been kissed like this before. It's so passionate, so needy, so - hot. Before I know it he's turned and lifted me up onto the island, I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him closer to me, running my fingers through his hair. He moans into my mouth and it travels all the way down there. He starts kneading my legs, from just above my knees upwards, excruciatingly slowly. He knows what he's doing because while making out with him all I can think about is what he'll do when he gets to the place I am now desperate for him to touch. I realise though that when he touches there, there may be no going back. I don't know if I'm ready to go there yet. So I pull back, and he looks disappointed. Not as disappointed as you are, my subconscious smirks.
"Sorry it's just- I uh, have something to tell you."

He looks concerned. "You're not a guy are you?" I laugh and he joins me.

"No I'm not a guy. I'm a- I'm a- virgin." My voice gets smaller as the sentence goes on. He gasps slightly and looks shocked.

"Really?"

"Well, yeah." He moves away from me.

"How?" Is he expecting a description? Did he not listen in sex education?

"Well no guy has ever put his-"

"-No, no I don't mean that obviously I know how. What I mean is how can such a beautiful girl not have been swept off her feet by now?"
I pull him closer to me and rest my arms on his neck, looking deep into his eyes.

"I have." Because it's true, he has swept me off my feet and I love being with him. He looks surprised with my words, but then his face breaks out into a gorgeous smile.

"Really?" I nod and he picks me up but with my legs still wrapped round his waist I don't fall. He carries me over to the sofa and lies on top of me. We start making out again and I spread my legs so that he can get closer and he starts grinding into me. I moan and he does the same, at least he's enjoying it as much as I am. His hands move from around my waist to my breasts where he starts touching them and I am like putty in his hands. I arch my body upwards so that he does it harder, this feels amazing. I sit up and unbutton my blouse and he raises his eyebrows at me. I smile and he starts kissing me again. I undo the buttons on his shirt and he helps me take it off.

"Oh my god." I gasp at his torso. Holy shit, that's better that Hollister models. It flawless apart from a few small scars scattered across his upper chest, must be chicken pox or something. But he's got that v-line that points directly to his-

"What?" He says innocently, pulling me out of my thoughts. By his smirk I know that he knows what I'm gasping at. I pull him back onto me and we start making out again. We're so into it we don't hear the light knock and the door being opened.

"Hey Ana I just wanted to- oh my god!" We both sit up and look at Kate, who has yet again spoiled our moment. I grab the blanket and pull it over me, while Christian gets his shirt and hurriedly puts it back on. I can't help but notice how her eyes linger on Christians body and I glare at her. She looks at me. "I'm really sorry Ana, but come on being caught twice in one day? I think that's down to your errors as a couple don't you think?" I ignore her couple comment. By the look on Christian's face he isn't ready to have labels and that's fine, I'm not sure I am either.

"Or you could learn to knock and wait for a reply before you enter a room."

"You know that's not my style. Anyway I wanted to see how you were getting on with-"

"-Kate I think you should go now." I say, giving her the 'please help me out here' look. She sighs and throws her hands up in defeat.

"Alright, I'll go. Speak later ok Steele? Or are you going to be busy all ni-"

"-Bye Kate!"

"Fine. Cya in class Mr G." She huffs and walks out the door. She's not mad at me, she knows I've never had a guy round before so this is important. I turn and look at a stunned Christian and I let out a giggle at his facial expression. It's priceless.

"She sure is something isn't she?" He nods and let's out a light laugh. Then he takes a seat next to me on the sofa.

"I must admit I'm glad that she interrupted us. You shouldn't have been about to lose your virginity on a sofa. And it was getting to the point of no return Ana. It was hard to stop when Kate was in here." I raise my eyebrows at him.

"Why was it hard to stop for you? I mean, I know why it was hard to stop for me because, well look at you." He leans forward and strokes my hair.

"Ana you are irresistible. You are beautiful, sweet and funny, and incredibly sexy. And I don't know what you've done to me, you've put a spell on me because - I'm incapable of leaving you alone." I gaze up into his eyes.

"Then don't." He wraps his arm around me and pulls me back to lie across the sofa.

"I don't intend on doing so Miss Steele."

A/N - Hi guys! I wanted to update this this morning with 'High School Fifty' but I had a GCSE this morning so I didn't have the time. Only five more papers until I'm finished though! Then my time shall be devoted to my stories ;) I hope you all have wonderful week and don't be sad because it's only Monday :) Thank you!

Sophie x