Gown and a tie // Part 1
I stood in front of my wardrobe in my baby blue lace knickers and a matched bra, I tapped my foot impatiently as I had no clue what to wear. Christian's company was holding a social event, it consisted of his clients and employees so it was an important night for him. I blew a mouthful of breath out and placed both hands on my hips, for the third time today I moved a piece of clothing to the side and see if it was suitable. For the third time today I failed, I scratched my head roughly and heavily sighed.
"Fuck you!", I heard Christian's frustrated voice echo from the landing, I raised my eyebrows and opened the door. I strolled down the landing until I reached our bedroom, the door was slightly open so I peeped my head around it quietly.
Christian wore a frown whilst playing around with his bow tie, he stood in front of the immense mirror opposite the bed and kept knotting his bow tie.
"Fuck.", He cursed again, I pushed the door opened and he turned around quickly. He unknotted the bow tie and roughly ripped it away from his shirt, he chucked it on the bed and put his hands in his pockets.
"Having troubles?", I questioned, Christian snorted and shook his head.
"I'm fine.", I half smiled and picked up the bow tie from the bed, I slowly stepped over to him and placed it back around his neck. I pulled his collar up and wrapped the bow tie underneath, Christian sighed and then eventually smirked.
"I heard you swearing from the end of the hall, someone is getting frustrated because they cannot do a bow tie.", Christian raised his eyebrows and kissed my forehead.
"Where did you learn?", Christian asked.
"My grandpa, he taught me when I was like ten years old. He always wanted to look presentable, he wore these all the time. He taught me to do his because his hands were so shaky he struggled, so thanks to grandpa I'm saving your ass.", I finished Christians tie and he instantly wrapped his arms around my lower back.
"What would I do without you?", Christian asked.
"Hm.", I kissed him slowly and kept him extremely close, I pulled away and he stared intensely into my eyes.
"Why aren't you dressed?", Christian questioned.
"Thought I'd tease you.", Christian licked his lips and nodded, he stroked my cheekbone before smirking.
"Baby, you really shouldn't have done that. I'm a huge fan of teasing and I'm sure I could show you.", Christian came closer and slowly pushed me back onto the bed, he climbed on top of me and lightly sighed.
"I think we should save this for later.", I stated. I ran my hand down his back and gradually went lower, I put my hands in the top of his pants and gripped his backside.
"I want you now.", I raised my eyebrows and shook my head, Christian grinned and pushed his hips into mine.
"I'm yours but later.", Christian gulped and nodded.
"I'm going to make it very long, Anastasia. Save your energy for tonight, you are going to need it.", I giggled as he playfully smacked my backside, he reached down and kissed me hard before jumping off the bed.
"I need to get ready.", Christian nodded in agreement.
"Yes you do.", He bit the inside of his cheek and continued. "Get ready because the way you are looking right now, I don't even want to go to this event.", I sat up on my elbows and eventually stood from the bed, I strolled over to him and stood close.
"I'll be thinking of tonight all evening.", I whispered, he jolted as I ran my hand near his belt. He grabbed my arm and pulled me close, I watched him bite the inside of his cheek before he spoke.
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Reunite
FanfictionAnastasia Steele. Christian Grey. Alternate ending to Fifty Shades Of Grey. Anastasia Steele moves close to New York, works in a new company and actually meets someone else. What happens a year on when their paths crossover once more? Strong langua...