Fifty Shades of Freaking Out(Completed)

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A month and a half later I can finally take Christian home. We got home and on his pillow in our room at Escala, was his gift I gave him before his birthday almost two months ago.

'What is this?'

'Your gift, I gave you. You haven't opened yet.'

'I though it went up in smoke along with my poor Charlie Tango.'

'No the salvaging team at the scene collected it. The wrapping paper were burned so I just re-wrapped it with a new bow.' He smiled at me, as we both sat down on the bed in our room. I was practically jumping up and down with excitement. He tore the paper then open the velvet rectangular box. Inside is a key chain with the Seattle skyline and with the word Seattle written across. He looked up at me with a huge question mark on his gorgeous face.

'Turn it over.' He did and his face went all blank and completely white.

'Christian are you feeling alright. Maybe you should lay down and rest some more.'

'Yo-you said, yes?' He almost yells with ecstasy.

'Yes.'

'All the time before the accident and in the hospital I kept pestering you for an answer I had it all this time?'

'Yes. It was the time Mia called and told me all about the party they wanted to throw for your birthday, so I put in a huge thought of what to give you. But what do you give the man who literally has everything he ever wanted. I thought of giving you, me.'

'Oh, Ana! It surely is the most perfect gift anyone has ever given me ever. Please say the words.'

'Huh?'

'Please say the words.' Oh, now I get it.

'Yes, Christian Grey I will most definitely marry you, and if you ask me every day until the end of time my answer will always be the same.' He wrapped his arms around me and we lay down on our bed. His lips were on mine in a heart beat, it was wonderful I was swooning not long after we started kissing. Taylor appeared from nowhere and cleared his throat.

'Mr. Grey.'

'Yes, Taylor.'

'Welsh's forensic team has found something on the Charlie Tango wreck, sir. His on the line in your study.'

'Good work I'm on my way.' Christian spoke and dragged me behind him. We head into his study, he made me sit on his lap as he talked to Welch on speaker phone. Welsh also sent us photographs of the evidence they collected and of the hangers, security camera footage of where Charlie Tango was kept.

'Welsh is doing this?' I whispered and pointed to the screen. Christian just nod his head.

'One more time Welsh, please.'

'Sure, sir.'

'Can you zoom in on the person that tampered with Charlie Tango.'

'Sure sir, I can.' He focuses on the person sliding under the belly of Charlie Tango and what looks like a rather hard yank from the control cable panel underneath you just see sparks fly as the cords were being ripped. Then the person spends a great deal of time making it look like nothing was wrong or out of place. The person stood up and started to walk. I know that creepy stroll anywhere. I stiffen on Christian's lap.

'What's wrong baby? Are you cold?' I just shook my head and point to the screen before I spoke.

'I know who this is.'

'Who?' Christian asked wrapping his arms around me.

'I know this creepy stroll anywhere. It- it's Jack Hyde.'

'Well it would look like you paid your old boss much to close attention but it is good that it came in handy to convict him.'

'I will run his profile sir and get to work on tracking his where a bout's.'

'Good. Keep me posted Welsh.'

'Will do sir. Ma'am.' Then the line went dead. I looked at Christian who looks rather tense for some reason.

'What?' I finally asked after a long silence.

'I just can't believe you worked for that sleaze ball in the first place and now this.'

'We are all save and sound now.'

'Yeah, I guess you're right.' He said and tighten his hold on me as he kissed my shoulder closes to him.

'Easy now the doctor said to take it easy, no funny business.'

'I know but he never said to stop making love to my gorgeous fiancé.'

'Christian!?'

'What? I have been patient for the past two months while I was recovering, now I just want to bury myself inside you and we both can get lost in the most natural high we both know so well.' Just hearing him speak of sex, is already pushing all my buttons and I am already breathing hard and am swooning of need for my future husband again. Oh, I really do love the way that sound, Christian Grey's fiancé.

Christian Grey my future husband. Hmmm... What a truly yummy idea. I really truly love this wonderful dark mysterious man of mine. He dragged me back to our room close the door behind us and he had his way with me all afternoon. We both fell asleep after a really wonderful afternoon of extremely fantastic love making. I don't ever thing I could get my fill of my fiancé.

I woke up and Christian was not next to me and it was already late into the night. I looked over at the clock on Christian's night stand. It was nine in the evening. I pulled his collar shirt on and fasten a few buttons to go look for Christian. He was in his study on the phone. I eavesdropped a little since the door was a jar a little.

'Yes Ray, I know we only got to know each other now, but I really truly deeply love you wonderful daughter sir. I would like to have your permission to ask for her hand.' There was a rather long silence before Christian spoke again. 'Thank you, sir, I will do everything in my power to make her happy and protect her with anything within my power.' Then he hung up after a large sigh left Christian's wonderful sculpted lips. I knock on the door and strolled in.

'Come in.' He said anyway. His handsome face lit up when he saw me.

'You can really wear anything and still look wonderful Ana.'

'Thanks.'

'You're excepting a compliment, Miss Steele?'

'Yes, my control freak of a fiancé has told me once to learn to except a compliment.'

'Yes, I remembered that. But I have to say I love seeing you in my shirts, but you should really be only wrapped in silk or satin. Only the best quality money can buy.'

'Why Mr. Grey do you want to take me shopping then?'

'Yes that would be nice, but since we have a personal shopper to take care of that for us we can spend more time with each other.'

'Hmmm... That is a rather yummy thought, but to be honest Mr. Grey. If we know each other to well we might become permanently fused together and neither one will ever want to leave for work ever again.'

'Miss Steele, as always a point well made. I think we can afford to lose a few days of work don't you.'

'You can Mr. Grey, but I still have a large student loan to pay off.'

'About that. What if I take care of that for you?'

'I can't ask that of you. I feel guilty about everything you have already given me so far. I can't ask this of you.'

'Ana, please. I can really afford to do it for my fiancé.' He has that stern look on his face again. I know better than to go against him when he is like this. So I caved and let him pay off my student loan.