3 years later...
After giving birth to my beautiful daughter Isabella Grey, I feel like I could finally live my life care free. She's so beautiful. Her skin is the perfect shade of caramel and she has beautiful long brown curly hair with cute chubby cheeks just like her mother. She has hazel eyes that turn from brown to grey just like her father. She's so energetic and the best daughter any parent would ask for.
Violet and Colette became the godmother and Luke became the godfather. Christian spends every chance he gets with her and he never wants her too far from him. I stopped working at Grey Inc., but I made sure that 50% of the money goes to me. I handed it over to Jessica and it seems like she's doing a damn good job at it. I still do my modeling from time to time, but I make sure that I spend every chance I can with my babygirl.
"Mommy, I want to go to the park." Isabella yells from the back seat. Christian and I are driving her to Violet's house for the day.
"You will, baby. You have to go to V's house. I will pick you up later. Ok?" I reply. I turn around to see her pouting with her hands folded across her chest.
"I don't want to go to V's. I want to go with you and daddy to the park!" She sticks her tongue out at me and I can't help but laugh.
"Bella, mommy and I have something to do at home. We promise that we will come back to get you. We can go for ice cream?" Christian says pulling into the driveway of Violet's house. He turns around smiling at her.
"Yay! Ice cream!" She yells. We get out the car. Christian is holding her bag, and I get Isabella from the back seat, holding her on my waist. I bite her cheek gently and she giggles pushing me away. Before we get to the front door, Violet already opens the door smiling at us.
"My baby! Come to momma." Violet yells. Isabella jumps down from my arms, and runs up to Violet hugging her tight around her legs.
"Bye, mommy. Bye daddy. I love you!" Isabella says, blowing us a kiss, and running inside. Christian hugs Violet, and hands her Isabella's bag.
"Have you heard from Zack?" I ask.
"Yeah, he's in Paris for his new movie. He should be back tomorrow."
"Has he heard from the woman who was lying about her pregnancy today?"
"No, he finally filed a restraining order on her. But Anthony and Colette are here. You don't want to see the lovely couple?" Violet says the last part sarcastically.
"No, we'll pass on that. I will pick her up around 8:30pm."
I hug Violet good-bye and Christian drives us back home.
"What would you like to do today?" Christian says, and I could tell by the sound of his voice that I'm not going to be sleeping.
"I don't know, Mr.Grey. What would you like to do?"
"I have a couple idea's." He smirks at me, and I smile.
We arrive home a few minutes later. Just like three years ago, he gets out, and opens my door for me. Bringing a smile to my face every time. When we get inside the house, he unexpectedly pins me to wall, and crushes our lips together. His pelvis is pressing against mine pushing me back on the wall so I can't move. I slide my hand up his stomach, over his chest, and to the back of his neck pulling him in more. He pulls back, and we're both out of breath. We rub our nose together, smiling.
"I'm so lucky to have you." He whispers against my lips.
"Same to you, baby." As he leans in to kiss me again, my phone rings from my back pocket.
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Pleasure Over Business
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