Chapter 14

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The following weekend of Saturday, October 8th, Ana decided to have Christian visit her company in Salem, Oregon. Christian said he wanted to fly Charlie Tango there. They would fly from SeaTac to Salem Municipal Airport and have a rental limo waiting to shuttle them around.

The reason Charlie Tango crashed back in the end of last July, was due to the mechanic hired to keep up maintenance that he was hired to do on a regular schedule and was just writing in the schedule that he did it. Christian not only fired him but sued him for damages, negligence and injury. The guy was totally financially screwed.

Ana packed a fancy wicker extra large picnic basket that has a mini sealed cooler in it and fits a bottle of wine strapped to the inside, a mini cutting board, a blanket strapped to the outside with all the cutlery and plastic tableware. She packed homemade fried chicken, homemade potato salad, homemade broccoli salad, cut up fresh fruit, and cut up different cheeses with crackers. She also packed her emergency flying kit and cellular signal booster in a backpack. After Christian's adventure into her back field, she wasn't taking chances of not being able to deal with emergencies.

Before they left, Anna wore her black form fit leather pants, her black Tory Burch banana heel buckle boots and Anna Quan's Chanel long sleeve black cotton rib-knit top with a sweetheart neckline with her black Gucci double G pearl belt. Her hair was down and she had her smokey eye and light makeup. She took her laptop bag, purse, and leather trench coat. And wore her black designer sunglasses. The only drag was her brace and wrist sling. Christian helped her get dressed and put on his coat. He carried her purse and laptop. Taylor carried the picnic basket and the emergency backpack kit. Sawyer came with them to drive them to SeaTac. Christian said Sawyer was going to be her CPO bodyguard because he was announcing their engagement on Monday or if the press gets a look at her finger before then.

They boarded the helicopter and Christian strapped her in the passenger seat and whispered, "There is no escaping me now, Mrs Grey." She giggled at him and he smiled and kissed her. He got her cans on her head and went and got in the pilot's seat. Taylor had everything secured in the back. After Christian's flight checks and tower clearance, they took off to Salem Municipal Airport in Oregon. It was a beautiful and about an hour and a half flight. The limo was waiting as they walked out of the terminal. They got in and drove off to her company.

She had her security badge she kept in her wallet all the time and went to the front desk there was a security guard there on a Saturday.

She smiled at him, handed him her badge and driver's license and said, "I'm Anastasia Steele the owner and these two gentlemen are my guests. Can you give them visitor badges for now, please? I also need permanent badges made for each of them at the highest level of clearance for the future. We can pick them up when we leave." They both handed him their driver's licenses. The guard scanned them into his system and handed them forms to fill out. They both filled them out. Ana waited patiently. The guard asked about her arm. She told him a man grabbed her arm roughly being a cruel jerk and she told him what she had to do to him. The guard laughed and said she handled it very well. He said he was formerly in the army and taught his daughter how to defend herself too at twelve years old. Ana said she was proud of him because more men should teach their daughters that. She said she was a Marine brat herself. He smiled at her.

Christian and Taylor handed them their forms and Ana said goodbye to Mr Stevens, the guard, and they would be back in a little while to pick up the badges. Their machine took a little while and the information had to be typed in to process it. They went up the elevator to the twelfth floor. Christian was impressed at what a nice building it was all in warm earth tones, nothing like his stone, white, formal building.

She went up to the CEO's office and walked in there at the desk was a large muscular fifty year old black gentleman. Ana had called him earlier to let him know she was coming in.

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