Chapter 3

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I check into the Heathman and take the presidential suite. Anastasia is still on my mind. Is she going to call? I hate this…uncertainty. I am not in control of this and I don’t like it yet I can’t get enough of it. What is it with this woman? She is like the others yet she isn’t. Maybe it is the innocence of her that is making me do things that normally wouldn’t cross my mind, like showing up at her work.

            I get to my suite ordering a bottle of wine from room service and then pull out my phone to call Taylor.

            He picks up on the second ring, “Mr. Grey?” I hear some back ground noise and I think I hear daddy in the muffled sounds

            “Taylor, are you still with your daughter?” wanting him bring me my stuff, but I am not going to take him away from his child when I have Elliot as a back up.

            “Yes, sir.”

            “When do you give her back to her mother?”

            “She expects her back at 10, Mr. Grey, but I can drop her off if I need to.”

            “No Taylor stay with your daughter, come to the Heathman in the morning and bring the Audi.” I order.

            “Thank you sir I will be there, what time?”

            “At 9.” I direct hanging up.

            Well Taylor is out so I will risk calling my brother, and hope he isn’t pre-occupied.

            “Christian, What up bro?” He picks up on the fourth ring.

            “You picked up your phone, guessing none of the girls good enough for you?” I tease him slightly.

            “Naw, all the same I am going to find some woman somewhere else. You want to tag on Christian?” I can picture the smile glued to his face right now.

            I roll my eyes, “How about you come look for women around the Heathman?”

            I hear him sigh, “Doing business up there again? Need me to bring you the regular stuff?”

            I smirk, “No and yes.”

            “No business? Then why are you up there?” I can tell I have sparked his interest.

            “Maybe I will tell you when you get here.” I hang up. Am I going to tell him about Miss Steele? It would be the first woman I would have told any of my family members about. I haven’t even told Flynn about her and I am thinking about telling Elliot.

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