APOV

„Christian, you dumb ass!", I cry out of my dress. On the one hand I'm relieved to no end, but on the other hand, I'm pissed, because he scared me to death. I struggle one more time, but I managed somehow, that I'm not able to pull out from the dress on my own.

„Now stay still!", Christian dictates and helps me out of the dress, by pulling it over my head. He grins which pisses me off even more.

„I nearly wet my pants from sheer fear!", I nag and try to make a very angry face, but it's not that easy, because he grins mischievously like my boys.

„Which pants?", he asks cheeky and laughs, while I'm staring at him speechless. My face turns abruptly crimson red, so I stand up and go past him to the bathroom.

I close the bathroom door and hear him doubling up with laughter. Such a mean douchebag, but somehow his laughter is infectious and I have to giggle myself. I take a shower and enjoy the hot water streaming down my body. Then I wrap myself in this utterly fluffy bath robe and go to the sink, where I discover Christian's frequently used toothbrush. Glancing guilty over my shoulder at the door, I feel the bristles on the toothbrush. Grabbing it quickly, I squirt toothpaste on it and brush my teeth in double time. I feel so naughty. It's such a thrill.

Leaving the bathroom I notice, that the room is empty, so I go to the other door and recognize, that I'm not in a hotel, but a really, really big apartment. It's so huge that I'm clueless where to find Christian. Fortunately I can hear clattering of crockery and cutlery, which comes from the kitchen I guess. So I follow the noise and get around the apartment at the same time. Gosh! I think it's bigger than my house.

I get scared to death once more, when I hear Christian's voice.

„Ana, come! The breakfast is served", Christian says and points his finger to the empty seat in front of him. It appears I landed in the dining room, which is by the way bigger than my whole living room. Just a gigantic table, ten chairs and a sideboard are located in this room. The table is covered with various food, which is by no chance cooked by Christian, because I still have strong memories of the one time, Christian tried to make pancakes on his own. I ask myself if somebody is in here, but I brush the thought aside because I wouldn't meet this someone in this great place anyway.

„Thank you!", I murmur intimidated and a bit overwhelmed thinking of what I can eat without getting sick. My stomach is still a bit sore and my head bothers me with this sick feeling. So I take a cup of tea first of all.

„Soooo …", I begin a conversation and think about how to phrase my question. „You dragged me out of the bar last night?"

„Yap", Christian says curtly and shoves in a forkful of omelette.

„And what happened next?", I ask cautiously, whereupon he chuckles.

SIIIIX ...

You know what? Don't complain about the short chapter, I'll post another one ...

Christian618 - You were right! ;D

Westie80 - Yes of course it was Christian ;)

SdaisyS - After falling asleep regularly at night before finishing with the chapter, I decided to post it in the morning ;D

Pielietje - No, it was Christian ;) I try my best.

mya4snape - Don't stress yourself! ;)

meigs37 - She's with Christian.

Guest #1, #3 - Thank you for your review!

Guest #2 - No, nothing happened.

Malugzz - No rape, no Hyde ;)

joan . goldman . 9 - It's Christian, who is just teasing her ;)

malugargula - It was Christian ;)

Guest #4 - There are some more chapters, but then the story will end ;)