Chapter 8:
"Ana? Are you ok? Can you open your eyes?" My eyes flutter trying to get used to the light. When they open I see Christian hovering above me. I sit up awkwardly on the nurses bed and hold my head, I stumble and he catches me.

"Wha- what happened?"

"You fainted. Are you ok?" Then I remember. My mom is in hospital, I burst into tears and Christian holds me immediately, like an automatic response. "Shh, I know it's scary. You didn't eat this morning that's probably why-"

"-My mom is in hospital Christian." His eyes widen and then he hugs me again. "I don't know what to do." I sob into his chest. Why is she doing this to herself still? The incident was six years ago, surely I would be the one going crazy and taking an overdose.

"Shit Ana I'm so sorry." I then remember how cold he was being with me earlier. I get out of his hold and stand up, I'm a bit wobbly but I stable myself on the counter.

"Why were you being so cold Christian?" He's still sitting on the bed, looking confused. "You were horrible. You were acting like you hated me, all the personal digs, calling me out for no reason and it fucking pissed me off." I start pacing and he sits still.

"I heard Kate talking about your boyfriend." He says, in a small but menacing voice. I can tell he's angry that I swore at him but I don't care.

"My what?" He jumps down and walks over to me.

"Your boyfriend. Why didn't you tell me Ana, instead of just ignoring it? Who is it? That Ethan guy? Jose?" I'm fuming.

"Why the fuck would I have a boyfriend Christian? Kate was talking about you. She thinks you're my boyfriend, well are you? I don't know because one minute you're kissing me and calling me baby and the next you're telling me that I'm wasting your time! And Ethan is going out with your sister so it would be difficult for us to be together. As for Jose, I can't believe you would say that. You know how much he hurt me Christian and for you to think-" I'm interrupted by Christian grabbing my face and kissing me, I can't not respond. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him close, he pushes me up against the wall and continues to kiss me. When he finally breaks away we're both breathless.

"You don't have a boyfriend?" He says, looking deep into his eyes. I look at him. "Another guy, I mean." I shake my head. "You're mine." I nod and he grins, chastely kissing me.

"I'm yours." I say it myself and it's true, I am his. I've wanted nothing than to be his for these past few days, and I'm kicking myself for thinking that - for thinking that I'm falling in love with him so quickly. He straightens my hair and grabs my bag. "Did you finish the lesson?" He nods.

"Then I came straight to you. You were out for about twenty minutes." Shit. I have to call Ray and ask how she is. I feel the tears welling up again and he puts his arm around me. "Everything will be ok. I promise." He kisses my hair and let's go of me before walking out of the room. We get to his car and he puts my bag in the back and opens the door for me. He drives to my place and we are just chilling on the sofa when there is a knock on the door. I get up and look through the keyhole.

"Shit. It's Jose!" I whisper to Christian who sits up, looking ready to strangle him. "No Christian he can't know you're here. Hide in the bedroom, I know self defence my dad taught me, please." He hesitantly gets up and walks to the bedroom.

"I'll be listening." There is another knock on the door. Once he shuts the door I open it and move to the side to let Jose in.

"Thanks. How are you?" He smiles shyly at me.

"What are you doing here Jose." He sighs and takes a step towards me, I take a step back.

"I wanted to apologise for what happened. I know what happened in your past and I was so out of line and you know how much I value our friendship. Please accept my apology."

"No Jose." He steps back.

"No?"

"No. I won't accept your apology. You nearly did the unthinkable, Jose. You betrayed my trust and that's it for us. Sorry." I open the door and he lunges at me, I feel a strong pain in my cheek and fall to the floor.

"You bitch!" Before I can respond Christian comes out of my bedroom and storms towards a shocked Jose. He glances down at me and his eyes widen, then back up at Jose. He grabs his collar.

"Don't you dare fucking touch her again, you understand me? Don't fucking touch her or I'll kill you. Get the fuck out." He throws Jose out and he lands on his ass. He slams the door shut on him. He turns to me and all I see is rage in his eyes, they soften and he crouches down to me.
"Ana you're bleeding." I reach up and touch my cheek. I wince at the sting that follows. When I look at my fingers I see red, what has he done? Christian picks me up off the floor and places me on the counter in my bathroom so that my legs are dangling off the front. He opens the cabinet and takes out antiseptic wipes, some cotton wool, a brown bottle and a small plaster. He puts the stuff on the counter next to me and gets the wipe out the packet.
"Now baby this will sting a little." He dabs at my wound and I flinch at the pain.

"Shit." I breathe, he throws the wipe in the trash and tips the bottle upside down on the wool.

"This will sting as well, only for a few seconds though." He wipes my cheek with the wool and I clench my teeth and fists together. Shit it hurts a lot. Why the fuck did Jose do that? Lastly he peels the plastic off the plaster and puts it on my cheek, then kisses it. "You're all done baby. It's going to bruise but it shouldn't be too bad, looks like little Jose was wearing a ring when he decided to punch you." I can see him getting angrier the more he thinks about it. I hold his face and force him to look into my eyes, I kiss him for reassurance that I'm ok. "I know you're ok but I meant what I said. If he touches you again I will kill him."

"Well let's hope for your sake he doesn't touch me. I wouldn't want you to go to jail for defending me." I try to lighten the mood but it hasn't worked. He starts pacing.

"Of course I would hurt him. What man would let another man touch their girlfriend? No one." I gasp and put my hand over my mouth, his eyes shoot up to look at me realising what he said. He then smiles the most breathtaking smile I've ever seen. "Well?" I get off the counter and walk towards him. "Do you want a boyfriend?" I nod eagerly and he laughs, picking me up. I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me to the bedroom. "Well Miss Steele, you've got one." I squeal and kiss him passionately, running my fingers through his hair and tugging lightly. He moans and it seriously turns me on, I feel it more than I have before with him. Maybe it's because he's finally mine. He lays me down on the bed and climbs on top of me. It's getting more and more heated and I can't help but feel like this isn't just a hot make out session. He stops as he obviously sees where this is going. "Ana."

"Yes." He puts me down and holds my face.

"Are you sure?" I nod and he kisses me again. He carries me to my bedroom bridal style and lays me down gently on the bed. He gets on top of me and we start making out again. I whimper as he grinds into me, his jeans and my jeans causing the perfect friction. All too soon he gets off me and unbuttons his shirt, revealing his beautiful torso. He then unzips his pants painfully slowly, he's doing this on purpose and it's killing me. Soon he's naked and pulling me up, I can't stop staring at his growing erection. It's huge. "Don't worry, it'll fit." He reads my mind again, it's a real gift. I start to take my clothes off slowly as well and I can tell by the lust in his eyes that he wants me to hurry up. I unclip my bra and let it slide slowly to the floor, he stares at them and I giggle, he grins at me. I then hook my thumbs into my panties and slowly slide them down my legs, keeping eye contact with me the whole time. "Fuck Ana." He breathes as his eyes rake down my body. He walks forward and holds my cheeks in his hands. "This is going to be slow and special. For you, my love." I nearly cry at his words, does this mean he loves me? "Stop overthinking Ana. Everything will be fine. I'll be gentle. You're my girl." He leans in and places a very slow, tender kiss on my lips. Much like the first we ever shared a few days ago. So much has changed in a few days. I run my hands up his biceps and round his shoulders as he kisses me. He moves in between my legs and looks at me. "Are you on birth control?" I blush at the question which is ironic considering the position I'm in at the moment. I nod, I take it to regulate my periods. He nods and props himself on his elbows, reaching down and placing himself at my entrance. "Ok baby, this will hurt but only for a little bit and then you'll get used to it." I nod, nervous. He pushes himself into me quite fast and I yelp at the pain. He stills as I cling onto him for dear life, god this hurts. "Are you ok? Do you want me to stop?" I shake my head as tears fall down my cheeks. He kisses them away and nods. "I'm going to move now ok?" I nod and he starts to slowly move in and out of me, once I get over the initial pain I start to relax. That's when I begin to feel the familiar build in my lower stomach. The pain has more or less gone and now it feels heavenly.

"Faster Christian." I moan into his neck and he doesn't think twice before picking up the pace.

"Ana - you're amazing - so fucking amazing." He grunts and continues to whisper in my ear while speeding up his thrusts until I can hear the slapping of skin together and pieced with our moans and whimpers it's like a symphony of pleasure. He takes my hands and we entwine our fingers together while he continues to make love to me. "Come for me baby." I detonate around him, with a few more thrusts he comes as well, calling out my name. He falls on top of me and all I can hear for minutes is our fast heart beats and heavy breathing. He rolls off me and lies beside me on the bed, pushing a stray lock of hair behind my ear he kisses me. "Ana that was - I mean that's the first time I - wow." I let out a giggle and he looks taken aback.

"God you're beautiful when you do that." I blush but continue to giggle. "What's funny?"

"I'm not a virgin anymore." I say, he props himself up on his elbow and looks over me with amusement.

"You regretting it?" I look up at him.

"Fuck no, that was amazing Christian." He smirks at me.

"Good. Because Miss Steele, we're doing it again " I giggle again as he rolls on top of me and kisses me, we lose ourselves in each other again.

A/N - Hey everyone! As you may see I deleted two of my stories. This was because as a guest reviewer rudely said that I wouldn't finish them and that my stories were unoriginal and weren't going anywhere, I thought I would just really concentrate on these two. To be honest, I'm only sixteen and I try really hard with my stories. I know I'm not the perfect writer but I try my best and it pisses me off when people say that they are unrealistic and that they've been done before. Last time I checked this was a fan fiction website where people are writing alien stories for fuck sake. All the stories I've seen on here are exciting and new, and I hoped that mine could be too but obviously you don't think so. And it would be weird for my stories not to sound similar to others because we're all writing about the same people. There are only so many ways you can write about them.

Ok, rant over. I'm sorry for those who left NICE and CONSTRUCTIVE reviews and I want to encourage you all to keep doing so. Thank you!

(A rather disheartened) Sophie x