Chapter 3- Get to Know You.

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Theo's POV
August 3, 2030
"Hi, I'm Theodore Grey but call me Theo." I say with my smile.

She stutters, "Hi, I'm, um, Victoria Webber, um but people call me, um, Vicky."

Oh baby it's just a face.

"I'm sorry for my clumsiness." She says with a blush. She tucks her hair behind her ear.

"Oh it's ok, but I must say it was a pleasure to knock you down." I say with a wink. She visibly faints.

"Wanna get out of here? It's a little loud." I say shouting. She nods and I guide her out the door with my hand at the small of her back.

We sit on a bench outside.

"So tell me about yourself." I ask her.

"Well I'm a freshman starting at Harvard. I'm studying Art. I'm from Sacramento. I'm not very interesting. Just a girl who likes to draw." She says with a puff.

"Well I'm pretty sure your not just a girl." I say and she blushes. "How about you?"

"Well I'm also starting Harvard but studying Business. I'm also the new Quarterback for Harvard. I'm from Seattle." I don't really want to talk about my parents.

"There's got to be a little more." She says with a smile.

"So you really don't know who I am?" I ask. I thought she would because most people do.

She looks confused. I sigh. "I'm the child of the probably the best business man in all of Washington. Christian Grey."

"Oh your apart of the Grey Family. That's cool." She says with a shrug.

"So you really don't care about my money?" I ask surprised.

"Well you don't seem like the stuck up rich kid who got everything he wanted." She says.

I smile. "Well Vicky I'm starting to like you more and more."

She smiles and yawns. "Tired?"

She nods and hides another yawn.

"Need a ride home?" I ask.

"My Friend is in the club and we are in her car so I better tell her then." She says.

"Ok I also took my friend Mike."

We walk back into the Bar.

I see Mike and point him out. He is dancing with some girl.

She laughs. "He is dancing with my friend Emma."

We walk up to them.

"Hey Mike I'm taking my friend Vicky home and Hello Emma nice to meet you." I say and shake her hand.

"Ok I'll take Mike home then." Emma says.

"Bye guys." Vicky and I leave.

I open the door to my R8 while she gapes at the car.

"Yea I got her today. Isn't she a beauty." She laughs and nods. I grab her hand and let her inside.

I hop in and say, "But nothing compares to your beauty." I give her a wink and start up the car.

She blushes and looks down.

"So I thought we could go to my apartment and chill before I take you home. I live just around the corner." She nods and I leave.

"So tell me about your parents and family." I say.

"Well my parents passed away a little over a year ago. My only family I have is Emma and my friend Gabby back in Cali." She says.

"I'm sorry Vicky." I say.

"It's fine. I mean I know they are proud of me." I nod.

We arrive and I rush to open her door. "Malady." I say respectfully.

She laughs.

I open the door and we go to the elevators.

On the way up I can feel the pull. There is so much tension in this elevator. I look over at her and she blushes and tucks her hair back then looks down.

I move in front of her and grasp her chin and move her head so she is forced to look at me.

"No need to hide." I say and smile.

We get to the floor and the elevator dings. I kiss her cheek and grab her hand and we head out to my apartment.

I open the door and she gasps.

"This is like 10x bigger than my apartment."

"Yeah my parents over do a lot of things." I say with a shrug.

"Want a drink?" I ask.

"Sure." She says sitting on the couch.

I grab glasses and fill them with wine.

"My parents are big fans of wine. So I'm fully stocked." I go and hand her the drink and start the fire.

"So any boyfriends." I try to ask casually but fail.

I turn around and she smiles. "Nope. No one really meets my high bar."

I sit next to her. "No one?" I say with a smirk.

"Well I recently met this guy but I'm still deciding if he meets the bar." Crap she has another guy or is she talking about me?

She interrupts my thoughts. "How about you, any girlfriends?"

"Nope. Everyone is either interested in my face or my money." I say looking down. A lot of girls used me to buy gifts or just for a good fuck.

"Well this is kinda depressing. So what inspired you to draw?" I ask trying to avoid that talk again.

"Well my Dad was a artist and my Mom was his model. So I grew up with the love of Art. How about you Mr. Business Guy." She raises her eyebrows.

"A lot of people said at a young age I was the exact replica of my Father. I grew up loving building and taking apart toys. Figuring out how they work or function. So I'm in line for CEO of Grey Enterprises and Holdings Inc."

She smiles. "And football?"

"I've always played football. I've been told I was very good. I was the champion of the Offense and Defense Bowl. It's a skills test that they do on all the kids. I won most of the time. You have to come see me play."

She nods. "But I know very little about football. Just saying."

I look at the clock. "It's kinda late. You wanna just stay over?" Grey quit trying to get her in your bed.

"I guess we don't need to make that long drive." I smile.

"I'll show you the guest room." I offer my hand. She takes it and I lead her up to the room.

"I'll be back with some clothes." I run to my room and grab a T-Shirt and sweats.

"Here a shirt and sweats." She thanks me.

"Goodnight." She leans up and kisses me on the cheek then heads into the bathroom.

I don't wanna be childish but I throw my fist up in the air and dance out of the room.

Back in my room I change to Pajama pants and take my shirt off. I hop in bed with a smile.

I slowly drift off knowing that an Angel is only next door.

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