50 Shades of Family

Meeting the Family

((Alexander on the side. David Giuntoli is kind of what I picture him as but younger.))

Phoebe's POV:

I am currently sat in my bathroom applying the appropriate make up for this evenings event. Alexander is finally meeting my parents! I don't know if I am extremely excited or immensely mortified. Alexander is both.

"Are you sure this is okay?" He asks me for the hundredth time. I avert my eyes from my mirror and look at my laptop screen where I am blessed with the view of Alexander's bare chest, his shoulders covered with a white shirt that he is trying to cover up. He also allowed me to watch him change into his navy slacks. Skype is amazing.

"Yes, you look fantastic. Stop fretting." I giggle and continue applying eye shadow. I hear him continue to groan and when I look back at the screen the wind is knocked out of me. Alexander is dressed in a fitted navy suit, white button up, and he is holding up one black and brown shoe.

"Which one?"

"Black." He nods and sits down to slip on the shoes. While he is preoccupied with that I turn around and slip off my robe to change into my dress. I quickly zip it up on the side and turn around to the computer. I'm greeted with a pair of lustful, dilated, glistening green eyes.

"Turn to the side?" He asked biting down on his thumb nail in the sexiest way imaginable. I do as he says and turn to the left giving him a view of my right side. "That is the best ass I've ever seen."

"Oh hush, hurry up and get over here so I can see you in person." I whine and purposefully bend at the waist so he can see my breasts, and down my dress. He quickly nods his head and bits his lip.

"I'll be quick, trust me." And the connection is cut.

I don't have to wait long, but once we said goodbye on Skype I slipped my flats on and ran down stairs to the door. No way was my mom, brother, and definitely my dad going to answer the door. I stand there with my back against the door for a total of five minutes before there was a knock, jolting me out of my day dream of the perfect family dinner. I know tonight isn't going to be anything like my dream.

When I open the door, my eyes scan the attire of the nervous boy in front of me. His hair is gelled back, and he's decided to leave the top few buttons of his shirt undone. The look on his face makes me laugh.

"Don't worry, they're going to love you." I say pulling him into the house. He nods his head, tightens his jaw, and takes a deep breath.

"Just don't leave me stranded." He whispers, lacing his fingers with mine and kissing my cheek. I smile and nod before leading him into the lions den.

"Momma, Daddy?" I call into the house. I turn back to Alexander, "Ready?" He only cocked an eyebrow before my mother rounds the corner. "Mom this is Alexander." I introduce the two. Alexander extends a hand and my mother smiles, shaking is hand.

"It's an honor to meet you." It just occurred to me I haven't told him my last name. Oh well, that's just a little detail.

"It's a pleasure to meet you too. Christian, get in here!" She calls for my father. I glance up at Alexander and his eyebrows are drawn together, before I can ask what's wrong, my father appears. Almost immediately

"Dad, this is Alexander." I see my dad eye the boy next to me with questioning look, then he glances at me, and back to Alexander. I see a hint of something close to anger flash through his eyes.

"Mr. Grey, it's nice to meet you." I didn't tell him my last name, yet he know my father? Then again who doesn't?

"Likewise, Alexander." I smile at my parents as my mother latches on to my fathers arm. And I glance between the two men in the room. The look they are sharing is starting to worry me and I don't know why. The air in the room shifted once my father entered and it hasn't returned to normal.