Reunite

Chapter 48

"This part of England is so different compared to London.", I stated.

"Sure is. I really like it here though, it's nice to have some quiet and no distractions.", He replied. He put his arms either side of the counter and trapped me against it, he rested his head on my shoulder as we watched the sea.

"I just wish you would turn your phone off.", He sighed and kissed my shoulder.

"I wish I could too but I honesty can't, there's so much going on at work at the minute so I need to know what's going on.", He kissed my cheek this time and placed his hands on my hips and turned me around slowly.

"Are you ok?", I questioned.

"My leg just continues to have a dull ache but considering it's been three months I'm ok, how are you?", He stated.

"Three months already?", He nodded and gulped. "I don't even want to think about it, Christian.", I pulled him closer and heavily sighed. Every time I shut my eyes I heard his vile voice, I could see his wicked eyes and his taunting smile.

"Well he deserved what he got, his locked up and he cannot do no more harm. We are ok, baby.", He kissed me slowly and still had me trapped against the counter, he pushed his hips into mine and moaned in my mouth which sent shivers down my spine.

"Please, Christian.", I begged, we hadn't slept together in so long. I was desperate for him, I needed him to take control of my body but he struggled and would always change the subject when I confronted him.

I straddled his hips and held him so tightly, he moaned and slowly carried me into the bedroom, he placed me carefully and hit the inside of his cheek. I sat back up and grabbed his shoulders and pulled him on top of me, I kissed him hard but he pulled away.

"Why won't you touch me?", Christian shook his head and shut his eyes tightly.

"Because I'm still in pain, Anastasia.", He gulped.

"You have had rehabilitation, is it me?", He almost chuckled and shook his head, he grabbed my hand and intertwined our hands.

"It's not you, how could it be you? I just feel a dull ache and I cannot get my mind away from it, it's still painful.", I heavily sighed and climbed on top of him, he moaned against my lips and kept a tight grip on my bum.

"Let me, please.", I sounded like I was begging again, he tightened his jaw and eventually nodded. That afternoon was full of pure passion, it lightened the love we had for one another and showed how much it had grown after the last three months. The sex wasn't just sex anymore, it felt real, it was love.

I giggled at Christians wellies as we strolled down the beach, he shook his head and frowned.

"What's wrong with my wellies?", He questioned.

"Mr Grey in wellies? Not something I thought I would ever see, don't worry you pull off everything.", He leaned over and pecked my cheek.

"Thank you for yesterday, I've missed you.", We slowly stopped walking, he stood behind me as we watched the waves roll into our toes.

"Just don't be afraid to open up to me, that's what I'm here for.", He tightened his grip around my waist and slowly turned me around.

"I'm loving Dover but I cannot wait to go back home.", He stated, I pressed our foreheads together and he lightly sighed.

"Why's that?", I questioned, he smirked and eventually broke out into a chuckle.

"Life's too short. Why are we waiting to get married?", He asked.