This is my first Fifty Shades fanfiction story. Please let me know what you think.

The characters of course belong to E.L. James and I am playing with them for my story.

I do not have a beta reader, so all mistakes are my own.

Not Just Another New Year's Eve

Chapter 1

Rubbing his tried eyes, he pushed back from his desk and turned his chair toward the windows in his home office. The snow had been falling for a few hours now turning the view into a perfect winter holiday scene. Speaking of scenes; he was anticipating a long playroom session when Ana arrived this evening. After their Christmas Eve celebration inside and outside the playroom and she had driven to Montesano to spend some time with her father and he couldn't wait for her return this evening. He planned to ring in the new year deep inside Ana.

Tonight, they needed to discuss their second contract extension. Their first contract had included a date night he had agreed to in hope to incentivize her signing their first contract. Their first extension 90 days ago had included more personal time outside dom/sub relationship. It still surprised him how easy it was to spend time with Ana outside the guild of the dom/sub relationship. They had gone on a few double dates setup by Kate or Elliot and they were some of the best times he ever had in well….ever.

His "relationship" with Ana has been a hot topic with Dr. Flynn lately, with Flynn pushing back trying label to them as more than just a dominate and submissive. Every session seems to start with recent activities they have undertaken outside the playroom including; sailing, souring and most recently skiing during a weekend trip to Aspen. According to the good doctor this made them more than just what the contract labeled them. He had to admitted that during his time with Ana he almost feels "normal". However, that did not make him normal. He was in fact to fucked up to deserve Ana, who was the most kind hearted, intelligent and beautiful woman he had ever meet.

Their Christmas Eve had been magical. Ana had given him a solar powered helicopter and some toys from the playroom that were on her soft limit list with a note saying she willing to push her limits as part of his Christmas presents. When he had presented her his gift of a charm bracelet with charms of an angel, a sailboat, a glider, a snow flake and a book, her eyes had gone misty. She then kissed him on the cheek with a look in her eyes he had seen before from other submissives right before they declared that they" loved him" causing their contracts to be terminated. Ana had not said the words, but the look was there just the same. How much more could he give her? After all wasn't love for fools?

Their playroom time that night brought another first as they began to explore some anal play. The thought of what kind of charm could he add to her bracelet to represent that evening brought a wicked smirk to his face as he remembered their climax together being the hardest he had ever come in his life. It also sent Ana into subspace for the first time. His reminiscing was interrupted by his phone vibrating on his desk. He reached over and saw Ana's smiling face on the screen.

Swiping the phone to accept the call he answered in a husky voice, "Good Evening Anastasia."

"Christian" she whispered.

Christian jumped out of his chair and began moving though the apartment toward the staff apartment, asking, "What's wrong Anastasia? Where are you?"

"Car" she moaned out in pain.

"Anastasia, Talk to me. Where are you?" When he raised his hand to pound on the connecting door to the staff apartment it flew open.

"Sir, I just received an alert that Ms. Steele's car has been in an accident three block from here. Grab your coat while I get the first aid kit. We'll get there quicker if we head out on foot."

"Anastasia, Taylor and I are on our way. Keep talking to me."

"Christian, you're not fucked up" a long pause and voices calling out to call 911 could be heard in the background. "You're a good man, never let anyone tell you differently." The voices were getting louder as people were approaching her car.

"OMG" someone yelled. "Tell 911 there are major injuries involved. Miss can you hear me?"

"Tell Christian I" were the last words Christian heard before the call dropped.