Christian

I drive up to my parents mansion and get out the car. My mom is a doctor and my dad is a lawyer and both are very good at their jobs. My family was all good except me. My whore birthmother and her pimp made me not normal. My brother Elliot and sister Mia were both great kids unlike me.

I walk into the door and my family were already there. I see Mia watching tv with Elliot and my mom and dad in the adjoining living room.

"How was your day?" my mom said with a smile.

Normally I would have grunted and walked into my room but I guess my little Ana had me so happy that I decided to give her a little more than that.

"It was very good. My partner for my last four classes was a life saver." I said with a general facial expression which for me is a miracle.

My mother's face light up like a Christmas tree. I think this was the only time that I offered information to her.

"That's great honey, Did you meet any friends?" That was always a rough question in this house because of my fighting and general bad attitude I haven't had a friend since I started school in kindergarten.

"I met one person who I think is tolerable." I said and walked to my room. I don't like giving them anything to talk about. Also I want to keep Ana to myself. I walk over to my bed and pull out the Pride and Prejudice she gave me. I reread this book with the help of Ana. In the margins she wrote feelings and exclamations to what happened. She wrote how she felt also by writing "I would have felt hurt to be rejected when people first meet me. Not having the money shouldn't matter when you love a person."

I read the book start to finish in two hours and I couldn't be more dazed. Ana telling me the story allowed me to see that emotion and that emotion is what confuses me. I never except help from anyone and that included my family.

Knock knock knock

"Christian dinner is ready" I hear my mom outside my room and finally sit up. I could go for some food.

"Im coming right now" I say as I walk to the door and walk downstairs to the dining room. If you can call it that, its more like a grand hall my mother hosts parties in and we just use a small fraction of it for when its just us.

I sit next to my brother Elliot who is in his freshman year of college and he goes to Washington State University and is back for some reason I do not know. Mia a freshman in her prep school and seems to be doing just find being the new queen bee. My parents look nice and happy looking at each other with googly eyes. I wonder if I look at Ana that way? … Where the HELL did that come from?!

I am always the first one to be done eating and just sit and wait for everyone to be done.

"So Christian who is this tolerable person that you met at your new school?" Elliot smiles

"No one in particular. Just my partner helping me out." I said evasively. I hate nosey people and my brother would stick his nose everywhere.

"Ooooh a partner…That's cool man." Elliot said and continued eating. Did he just say that I was gay? HAHA Hes an idiot. If only he knew my thoughts and where they wanted to go with Ana but I just cant tolerate touch at the moment.

The rest of my family said nothing and just went about their eating until desert. When everything was done I went to my room and just starred at the ceiling. I hate this part of my day. I know I wont sleep. I know I will wake up and remember it all and I don't want to stay here. As it hits midnight I cant stop thinking about school. I know that I am the first one out of here because my school is the farthest. If I rumple my bed and toss my pajamas on the floor it will look like I slept here. I stand up and shower for the new day. I am done by one in the morning and I just stand there and I am not sure where to go. I get my school stuff and make it out to my car. Load up and drive. I don't know where I am going yet but then again I just don't care.

I finally realize where I am when I pull up in front of her house and just sit there. She has to be asleep by now but I see a little light on in the front of the house on the first floor. My curiosity is too great and I walk up to the window, which is perfect for my height and see that Ana is slumped over her desk on a mountain of books. She looks so peaceful. But she will be uncomfortable in the morning I look around and see no one else. I push open her window more than it already was and climb in. I walk into her room and feel her everywhere. I look around at the rich wood work of her four poster bed and look see her book shelf stacked with used books. I approach Ana slowly and see that she is in short shorts and a large t shirt. I also that she is wearing no bra and strain myself to ignore her breasts.

I move her hair from her face and her innocent face just shines through. I skim my hand along her arms and swiftly pick her up. Wow she is light! And she doesn't even wake up. Her head sways as I lift her and lands on my chest. I stiffen but without much intensity. I don't mind her touching me when shes asleep. She didn't mean it and I know she will respect my boundaries. I lay her down in her bed and sit next to her. I try hard not to struggle with myself and examine why I am doing this but I just know she is MINE. And I do mean MINE. She is my only friend. I have never had one and I know I will not share her with others. I think as long as we protect each other as we did yesterday that we will be just fine.

I feel my head getting heavier and lean a little to the side and close my eyes for a little bit. It wouldn't harm anything.

….

I open my eyes slowly and feel nothing but warmth on my front and see that I am surrounding Ana in my arms and legs. She is awake and looking at me in my eyes. Her eyes round and true.

"Ana…I …" I cant get my sentence out. She covers my mouth with her hand.

"Yeah Dad I'm awake! Have a good day out with Mr. Rodriguez. Please let some fish go free though. We don't need the whole lake to come home with you." She yelled. I tensed as a mans voice filled the air.

"Okay baby girl I will see you later!" a door slams and then we are just staring at each other. She removed her hand and just looked at me.

I don't remove my hands from her body though I like this and I am not going to stop.

"H-How did you get in here?" she mumbled.

"The window. You shouldn't keep it unlatched at night. Anyone can just come in here and do anything to you." I said in a stern voice

"You mean like you did?" she said with a small smile.

"Exactly. But Ana I need you to realize that I am the only one allowed in here. I like this little partnership we have going on in here. And we back each other up. I was wondering if we can continue this thing." I said as I rubbed circles in her back.

"Okay. I would like that." She smiles at me and continues to stare at me.

I don't know why I am still laying here with her but I don't want to leave. But we have to get to school. I relinquish her body and she stands up while I continue to lay there.

"I have to get dressed." She mumbled as she stretches the ends of her shirt to make it longer.

I can feel her discomfort from here. A shy blush crosses her cheeks and I couldn't help myself. I pop up from the bed and grab her head in my hands and look her in her eyes. She smiles up at me.

"I don't want you to feel uncomfortable around me. You can do for whatever you want around me and you shouldn't feel embarrassed. You are beautiful and I'm not just saying that because I just slept next to you. I am saying this because even in the early morning in your not so special pjs and when your hair looks like a nest, you look gorgeous with your blue eyes and pink cheeks. Now I am going to lay on the bed while you get dressed okay?" I say with so much truth that it shocks me

She nods and takes me by surprise "Does my hair really look like a nest?" she laughs until she doubles over laughing. I join in with her and couldn't help but enjoy her laugh.

"Yeah so my little Ana, your hair looks like it" I pat her hair down. I like the feel of her hair in my hands. I give a hard tug so her head is angled up. I kiss her on her neck. I step back and see her cheeks go even pinker.

"Okay now get dressed while I lay back down" I walk over to the bed and lean my head on her pillows that smell of vanilla and flowers. I closed my eyes and I heard her getting dresses. I peeked open one I to see her in jeans and shoes. She was slipping on a bra and her shirt. Her bare back was flawless. Like porcelain. I wanted to touch it. I don't want to move too fast but I see that I want to touch her soon. She is dressed and turns back to me smiling.

"So what are we and why me?" she sat next to me. She raised her hand and moved my hair out of my face.

Someone had a question about if Ana was psychic because she knew Christian didn't like to be touched. Sadly the answer is NO but that is interesting. I am going to give out how she knew that in a coming chapter.

BDSM may or may not come into play. It could but I just want to introduce sex in a natural way so hold tight the lemons will be coming.

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