And So I Ran - Complete

Chapter 59

I woke and stretched, grinning happily. Tomorrow I was getting married to my wonderful fifty. I rolled over, curling into the side of the very sexy Mr. Grey. He was sitting up in bed, the television on but muted, watching the financial news and talking on his cell.

"I told you, El, it was all a misunderstanding. Mom was at Elena's salon, and they went into her office. Elena tripped in those ridiculous heels she wears and fell, smacking her face against the desk. The staff just heard shouting and came in to see Mom trying to assess Elena's nose. Elena was backing away and freaking out, and they made an incorrect assumption. The police took Mom to the station as a precaution, but Elena clarified Mom was not at fault, so she was never actually arrested."

About half an hour after Christian had spoken with Elena last night, Police Commissioner Leo Andersen had called Grace to let her know Elena would not be pressing charges, and that she'd called the station to explain it was all a misunderstanding. Having seen Grace's swollen hand, the Commissioner must have had some idea about what really happened, yet he wisely decided to accept Elena's explanation at face value.

Christian gave me a sweet smile before returning to his discussion with Elliot. I used his distraction to my advantage, cuddling closer to Christian and letting my hand wander down his chest and beneath the sheet. Finding my prize, I wrapped my hand around Christian's cock, unsurprised to find it already a little stiff. Christian's lips turned up at the edges, but he kept speaking with Elliot.

Not really listening to their conversation, I continued working Christian in my hand, pulling my clenched fist up over his cock's swollen head before bringing it back down again. When he was firm enough, I pulled back the sheet, shimmying down the bed then rolling onto my knees wrapping my lips firmly around his dick. Christian's hips bucked, and he hissed.

"...what? Nothing, dude. Just Arduino stock down two-percent," he said referring to the business news he was watching on screen.

I peeked up mischievously from Christian's crotch, catching his dark gray, penetrating stare as he watched me suck him off. One hand holding the phone, he let the other fall to my head, toying with my hair as I pleasured him.

"So, have you got time to come to the new house tonight before dinner? Ana wants to show her Mom and get some measurements. Might be good if you could come, too?"

I stepped up what I was doing, using my other hand to fondle Christian's sack while I deep-throated him again and again. His eyes closed and resting back against the bed head, his breaths were coming in short, sharp pants and then he groaned.

"Shit El, I gotta go... No, nothing's wrong... Of course, it's the truth about Mom! Fuck off, Elliot – Ana woke up and she's giving me a blow job!" he hissed, stabbing at the disconnect button on the phone before tossing it on the bed.

"You want my cock, Miss Steele? I'll give it to you," Christian growled, holding my head in place and bucking up from beneath. I'd prepared him well; he only lasted another minute before his seed coated the back of my throat. I swallowed quickly, releasing his dick and sliding up the bed to sit next to him.

"Morning," I chirped.

"Morning! What was that for, baby?"

"You'll be sleeping alone tonight – I thought I'd better give you a little something to keep you satisfied in the meantime..."

"Ugh. Don't remind me!" Christian grumbled. "This whole not see each other the night before the wedding is bullshit! It's your birthday! Surely you want to wake up next to me on your birthday?"

"Not going to happen, Grey. You heard your mother. You and Elliot are sleeping at Bellevue tonight, and Kate, Ray, and José are staying here with me."