Christian’s POV
As I slam the door behind me and run like a mad man on a mission in the dark passage way, I cannot get the anguish of Ana’s voice out of my head when she was begging me to stay with her.
I wish I could fucking stay and protect her, but this is the only way I know how. I must know what is going on or I will lose control. I need to control the safety of my family. Their safety means everything to me. I don’t fucking care if I lose all of my money and businesses. All that matters is keeping Ana, Teddy, and little peanut safe. If anything would happen to any of them, my life is over. I have nothing to live for. I might as well just end my life if I was alone without my precious Ana and children. In the back of my mind, I know I have loving
parents and a brother, but it was my Ana who truly salvaged me from my own self.
Taylor and I finally reach the stairs. While I take each step down as carefully as I can, I think of all the different ways I love my Ana. I love her for accidently tripping into my office and staying with me through all of my fifty shades of fuckedupness. I love her for her innocence and willingness to explore her sexuality in ways she never knew before with me. I love her for her beauty inside and out which mesmerizes me each and every day. I love her for her smart and witty mouth which challenges me and keeps me on my toes. Her smart mouth also lets me punish her resulting in transforming into her dom and many sessions of kinky fuckery. I love her for giving me the most precious gift a man can ask for which are my children. I love them so much. I am surprise and shocked at how my heart has so much room to love my wife, children, and family. I still have more room to keep loving as our family expands. Before Ana, I thought my heart was made of stone and after her it turned into gold.
As I reach the last step, my last thought of Ana is how I will always be in debt to her for transforming me into the loving man I am today. Just for that I will kill any fucker who tries to hurt my family.
I follow Taylor out of the door to find the owner of the restaurant. He explains to us someone cut the wires in the electrical box. Now I am getting worried. Maybe it was intended against us. I need the fucking answers as quickly as possible.
As Taylor asks him if he has any surveillance cameras in the premises, I call Welch and explain to him what just happened. I give him specific instructions to find who and why did this.
The owner of the restaurant leads us to a small sealed room which contains all of the equipment with the CCTV system. He informs us to come back in the morning when the power will be back on so we can view the system together.
I cannot fucking believe that even when we are on vacation we cannot have a moment where something goes fucking wrong. How will I explain this to Ana? I don’t want her to get worried. I may just have to keep this to myself, but if I do she will know something is up. I have to be honest with her.
Ana’s POV
As I hold my little son in my arms, I am getting frantic as the minutes pass by. I check the time on my phone to see how much time has passed by. It has been half an hour since Christian left with Taylor. So many unpleasant scenarios are transpiring in my head.
Is Christian hurt or dead? Did he lose control? I cannot even think of the first option. My Christian cannot be dead. He is my life. I go over in my head every moment in my life since the day I met him.
The day my prince charming literally rescued me from my own clumsily self was the day I became alive. The spark between us awakened my heart and libido instantly. He changed his lifestyle for me even when internally he was struggling with it from the beginning of our relationship .He opened my eyes and introduced me to a whole new world which I would never give up. As time passed by, he made me realize I was beautiful, because in the beginning I still couldn’t fathom why he changed for little old mousy me.
I gave him my innocence which was worth with. I wouldn’t change any part of it. That night he bought me to ecstasy over and over again. I will be his forever and ever.
I loved every minute of the first few months we were together except for the five days we were apart. Those days were the worst in my life. I felt as if my heart was ripped apart in a million pieces. I didn’t know how to put back the pieces of my heart. My heart ached for him as if it was cut out of my chest. I cried every single day we were apart.
The day he took me to Jose’s art show was the day my heart finally healed. His presence instantly picked up the million pieces of my heart from the floor and molded back in my chest.
Since that eventful day, our life speeded up and we became Mr. and Mrs. Grey. Not too much after our wonderful wedding we had a little bundle of joy cooking in the oven.
Now we have another baby on the way and are happily married. We had our up’s and down’s with many stalkers on the way, but I wouldn’t change it for anything in this world. It makes our lives a little more interesting. I love him and our family more than life itself.
My thoughts are interrupted by Sawyer. “Ana, Taylor and Mr. Grey are on their way back.” I sign in relief. Thank god he is coming back to us.
Kate and Elliot try to soothe Ava. “Hey baby girl, everything is alright. Uncle Christian will save us.” Ava coos back.
Mia is very quiet. I think she never got over the Jack Hyde incident. Since then anytime there is some kind of danger she twiddles her thumbs and stays quiet. Ethan shines his cell phone light on Mia kissing her cheek and holding her hand to comfort her.
Grace, Cary, Gail, Liz and her family, my mom, Bob, and Ray all say at the same time, “Thank god.”
As the door squeaks open, Sawyer lights up his cell phone towards the door as he holds up his gun. Taylor and Christian rush into the room. Within a few seconds he is by my side. He holds tightly onto Teddy and I as if our life depended on it.
When he lets go he tells us, “We have to leave now. Someone tampered with the power. Tomorrow morning Taylor and I will come back here to view the CCTV to investigate.”
I hope this has nothing to do with the suspicious car I saw earlier. I have to tell Christian.
As Christian helps us up, I tell him. “Christian I have to tell you something.”
“Ana let’s get out of here first and you can tell me in car.”
I would rather tell him back in the hotel in private. “Christian I rather tell you about it back in our hotel room. Is that okay?”
He holds my hand tighter. “It is okay with me Ana.”
Taylor drives like a maniac back to the hotel. Sawyer and Thomas keep a look out to make sure we are not being followed. I also look around to see if I spot the blue mini cooper. I don’t see it anywhere.
Back in the hotel
After we tuck Teddy in, I slip on a silky white baby doll chemise. Christian stops in front of the bathroom door once he gets a good look at me. He hungrily looks at me. As he saunters over to me, my body is overheating craving for his touch.
I must restrain from his sexpertise so we can talk. Once he sits next to me, I place my hand on his chest. “Christian I have to tell you what I wanted to talk to you earlier. Promise me you will not get upset.”
He worryingly looks at me. “I cannot promise that Ana. It depends on what you tell me. I will try.”
I sign heavily before I continue as I twiddle my fingers nervously, “This morning when we were leaving the hotel I noticed a blue mini on the other side of road. I really didn’t think anything about it. I just liked the car. That is why I looked at it. Once we were on the road, I was admiring the view all around me and I saw the same blue mini behind us. It was a few cars away. I figured it was going the same way we were. After that I didn’t see it again. When we went sightseeing, I felt uncomfortable. I felt as if we were being watched. “
Christian has stood up and is pacing the floor combing his hair with his fingers. He is either angry or feeling out of control. He sternly looks at me. “How could you not tell me this earlier? The person in this car could be after us! You must tell me these things so I can protect you and our children!”
I get up and get closer to him. “Christian, I was going to tell you at lunch time, but got distracted by our love making! I am sorry I didn’t’ tell you earlier. Listen to me carefully. I love you. I wasn’t keeping it from you on purpose. You still keep things from me sometimes. You say it is to protect me. I know we have been more open with each other regarding what we feel even if we are angry with each other. Let’s do the same when it comes to our safety. Yes I said our safety, because you are also not safe either. Okay?”
Christian’s demeanor relaxes as he holds my waist. “I am sorry baby. You are right. I was wrong. I didn’t mean to snap at you. I just feel so out of control right now. I can’t lose you, Teddy, and little peanut. You made many fair points. I agree to all of them. Please forgive me my love.”
I kiss him deeply to show I forgive him. “I forgive you my love. I know of a certain way to bring your control back.”
He smirks devilishly and says, “Mmm! Before you show me, I must talk to Taylor. Please give me a few minutes.”
I smack him on his ass as he walks out of the bedroom.
After a few minutes, he walks in and swoops me in his arms taking control of my body with his many times over and over.
Monday, January 7, 2013
Ch. 32 Christian's Bday
The next morning after we have breakfast with our family and friends, we head out to discover some more of Buenos Aires.
As I get comfy in the car, I notice a cute blue mini cooper parked on the other side of the street.
As Taylor drives us to one of the main avenues of Argentina where the obelisk is located, I notice the same blue mini a couple of cars behind us. Is this car following us? Or am I just being paranoid? Christian’s paranoia is rubbing off on me. It is probably nothing.
Fifteen minutes later, we arrive at Av. 9 de Julio. As Taylor parks the car, I take one last glance around me. I don’t notice the suspicious car anymore. My subconscious scolds me. You see Ana! It is just your imagination! Don’t become like Christian or I will bitch slap you! Ha ha! Very funny! She better not do that to me or I will slap her back. I don’t like my inner goddess right now. She is getting on my nerves.
With a smirky smile he edged his hand towards mine ever so slightly, until I felt his fingertips brush my hand. I unfurled his fingers and let his slip around mine until I could feel the heat of his palm pressed against mine. An electric bolt jolted through my body charging the air around us. He felt the same jolt as I did, because his body tensed up as his lustful eyes met mine.
Our connection was interrupted by Mia’s outburst. “Come on you two! When we get back to the hotel, you two can have sometime alone. Let’s go sight see!”
Elliot has his say as well, “Yeah! I agree with Mia! Every time you touch, you too act like teenagers who cannot get enough of each other. Let off your steam later on in the privacy of your room!” Christian and I roll our eyes. Oh great! I rolled my eyes. I am sure my dear husband noticed. His palms must be twitching ! You know you like it when you defy him! He gets to punish you with pleasure later! Oh there she goes again! But she is right!
As we walk to the obelisk, Christian whispers in my ears, “Mrs. Grey, You rolled your eyes. I will have to punish you for it.” Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! I know! He rolled his eyes too.
I cheekily smile at him, “I sure did Mr. Grey. You also rolled your eyes. The rule also applies to you. I will punish you as well.”
He alluring smiles back at me, “Touché Mrs. Grey. I await your punishment with anticipation.”
This time Teddy disrupts us. “Momy, Dady! Look!” He tilts his head back as far as he can go. We follow his eyes and look up at the most immense structure in front us. It is the obelisk. I glance quickly to my left before looking down to the plaque in front of me and notice Mia, Ethan, Kate, Elliot, Ava gaping at it with their mouths slightly opened. Grace, Cary, my mom and dad, Bob, and Gail also gaze stunningly at the sight before them. Liz winks at me and gives me thumbs up while her kids are busily distracted by their phones. While I wink back at her, her husband gazes lovingly at her.
The plaque captures my attention again. I read it in my mind, ‘The obelisk is 67 meters long. It was designed by an Argentine architect Alberto Prebisch. The inauguration in 1935 commemorates the four historical moments in our city which are engraved on the sides of it.
As I read on it continues to the four historical moments:
1. The 4th centennial of the city's foundation by Pedro de Mendoza
2. The place where the Argentine flag fluttered for the first time.
3. The proclamation of the City as the Federal Capital of the country
4. The second foundation of the city by Juan de Garay.’
We continue walking to the Plaza de La Republica which is situated in the intersection of Av. 9 de Julio & Av. Corrientes. When we reach the tiny beautiful plaza, I sit down on the bench to rest my feet. Christian and Teddy join me. Liz sits down next to me on my right. She begins to tell me about the plaza and the avenues surrounding it. “We are in a vast city square located in San Nicolás in a very important intersection of three of the city’s main arteries. They are named Ninth of July, Corrientes Avenue, and Diagonal Norte. The name of this quarter was derived from its associations from a church that once was situated on the square, ‘San Nicolás de Barri’. The church was demolished in the 1930’s for the creation of the 9th of July Avenue, where the country’s national flag was hoisted for the first time. The plaza’s main focus is the obelisk which one of its main purposes to ease the car traffic into the city’s financial district. Many celebrations are held here such as theny of the Argentineans for different national celebrations such as celebrating a victory of the soccer nationals.”
We walk around for a few more hours on the major avenues admiring all the different shopping areas, coffee shops, restaurants, clubs, book stores, bars, theatres, and cafes. We even go visit the Government House which is called Casa Rosada (Pink House).
Liz explains to us the history of the Pink House. “I t was built in 1580 and after many renovations and with the cooperation of Italian architect Francisco Tamburini, the facade was reconstructed and given an Italian French look. During the presidency of Domingo Faustino Sarmiento, towards the end of the XIX century, the building was painted pink, based on the idea of combining the colors of the two political sectors at the time -red for the federals and white for the unitaries-, and the resulting color was pink, hence its popular name of ‘Casa Rosada’ (Pink House). The Granaderos, an elite army group with colorful uniforms, guard the building.”
Afterwards we decide to eat at a little café for lunch in Corrientes Avenue. As we walk back to the grand central location of Buenos Aires, I get a weird feeling I am being watched. I will have to tell Christian about it this afternoon.
Following our delicious lunch, we get back in the car to head back to the hotel.
In the hotel
Teddy is sleeping in one of the other bedrooms in our apartment. Thomas is watching him while Sawyer and Taylor are in the hallway guarding the premises.
Christian and I lay naked in bed. He ripped off my clothes and I ripped his off as soon as we locked the bedroom doors. He orders me to spread my legs with my but up in the air. He starts to spank me for being a bad girl.
I count under my breath, “seven.”
His hand slaps me again. “eight” Only two more to go. It stings but feels good.
“Nine, Ten.” My core is dripping wet for him. He inserts his fingers in me and tastes it.
“Mmmmm! You taste so good Ana.”
He enters me and we begin our slow dance which soon quickens to our orgasms overcoming us.
As we lay panting, I tell him seductively, “Mr. Grey, it is time for your punishment. Do you trust me?”
He kisses me and caresses my face. “I trust you with all of my heart, Mrs. Grey.”
I command him to lay down and stay still. His eyes grow lustful again as his member wakes up once more.
I grab his grey tie and a white feather. I take his hands and place it over his head. I tie them up with the tie. I kiss him to reassure him it is okay. He nods his head to give me the go ahead to keep going.
With the feather on my right hand I tell him, “you are not allowed to touch me until I give you permission to.” His member twitches at my request.
I trace his body very slowly with the feather. I trail down my tongue following the path of the feather. He moves his member to the side touching my mouth as I pass by it. I smack his ass once for not following my rules.
“Mr. Grey, no touchy. Patience.”
After a few more minutes of torturing him, I straddle him. I move my hips feeling every inch of him. As I increase my pace, I untie his hands. His hands are instantly all over me. It doesn’t take us long to release our tension once more.
A few hours later
I wake up to Christian snoring beside me. I look at the clock beside me. It is late! I have to start getting ready for Christian’s surprise birthday party tonight. I slide as gently as I can from under his arms so I don’t wake him.
I quickly put on my robe to check on Teddy. When I spot him, he is playing with Thomas. I tell Thomas to watch him for a little bit more. I step into the tub and let the water run down expanding body. As I close my eyes relaxing my body and soul under the downpour, I feel the familiar strong arms embrace me from behind.
“Hi handsome.”
“Hi beautiful.”
He caresses my body with his hands stopping in my center. I feel the instant pull traveling from my stomach to my core. He keeps it up unitl I give in to him. I get down on my knees and torture his member until he comes undone.
On our way to the Millon
Liz tells us about the restaurant we are going to which she invited us as a cover up so Christian won’t suspect anything. “It was a house which belonged to a French academicism dating back from the beginning of the 20th century. The current owners took over it in 1999. They fell in love with the ambiance of the place. They created a friendly atmosphere to share with the rest of the world.”
It sounds like a real nice place. I hope Christian does not suspect anything.
We arrive to our destination in a short time. Liz takes us to the second floor to a private room for special occasions. I notice Christian looking quizzically at me. I look straight ahead ignoring him. I don’t want to spoil the surprise.
In the room, I look over at Liz who nods which means it is show time. I let go of Christians hand and tell him to stay put. He looks at me questionably again. I shrug my shoulders and smile back at him.
By the time I grab the mic, our family and friends form into a triangular formation behind me ready to show off their dance moves. As the song We Go Together from Grease vibrates in the room, my voice breaks through pouring out my love to my adoring husband. While I sing, “We go together like rama lama lama ke ding a de dinga a dong remembered for ever like shoo bop shoo wadda wadda yipitty boom de boom,” Teddy, Liz’s kids, Mia and Ethan, and the rest of the gang take 2 steps to the left and 2 steps to the right in unison to the rhythm of the song.
I continue singing as the group splits into two sections. On the left, Teddy, Liz and her husband, Sawyer and Thomas and Liz’s kids bop left to right singing along with me, “Chang chang chang-it-ty chang shoo-bop That's the way it should be Wha oooh yeah! “while on the right Mia and Ethan, Kate and Elliot, Grace and Cary, Gail and Taylor, Bob and my mom, and Ray bop right to left mirroring them.
As we all sing in accord, “We're one of a kind
Like dip di-dip di-dip
Doo-bop a doo-bee doo
Our names are signed
Boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-e-dy
Shoo-by doo-wop she-bop
Chang chang chang-it-ty chang
shoo-bop
We'll always be like one
Wa-wa-wa-waaa!
When we go out at night
And stars are shinin' bright
Up in the skies above
Or at the high school dance
Where you can find romance
Maybe it might be lo-oh oh oh-oh oh-ove”,
I step one foot in front of the other swaying my hips to the back and then down the middle between the two groups clapping my hands on my knee jiving to the music. One by one they follow my lead jiving back to their positions.
Ethan and Mia dance up the middle as their voices join mine. “Ra-ma la-ma la-ma ka ding a da ding de dong Shoo-bop sha wad-da wad-da yipp-it-y boom de boom.” He flings her from a sitting position upwards stepping onto his hands catapulting upwards into neck breaking jumps.
Kate and Elliot follow them jiving, bobing, and lindy hopping singing along with me. “Chang chang chang-it-ty chang shoo-bop Dip da-dip da-dip doo-wop da doo-bee doo Boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-ed-y Shoo-by doo-wop she-bop”
Bob and Carla join in as well showing off their dance routine. “Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na yip-pit-y boom de boom Ra-ma la-ma la-ma ka ding-a de ding de dong Shoo-bop sha wad-da wad-da yipp-it-y boom de boom.”
Grace and Cary shimmy shoo elegantly echoing my words, “Chang chang chang-it-ty chang shoo-bop Dip da-dip da-dip doo-wop da doo-bee doo.”
Gail and Taylor boobie woogie to the upbeat beat as our voices unite, “Boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-e-dy.”
Liz and her husband kick ball change singing to their hearts desire with me, “shoo-by doo-wop she-bop.”
Teddy and Liz’s kids jive and hop singing in tune, “Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na yip-pit-ty boom de boom.” As I sing along with them, I look over at Teddy who sounds and looks so cute. I am really impressed how his little body is in tune to the music and dance moves. I can already tell he will be a great dancer.
Then the guys sway back and forth singing, “A wop ba-ba lu-mop.” The girls follow suit, “A wop bam boom.”
I continue singing as the group jives in unison ,
“We're for each other like
A wop ba-ba lu-mop and wop bam boom
Just like my brother is
Sha na na na na na yip-pit-y dip de boom
Chang chang chang-it-ty chang shoo-bop
We'll always be together Wha oooh yeah!
We'll always, be together
We'll always be together
We'll always be together
A wop ba-ba lu-mop a wop bam boom!”
As I am finishing the song, Christian’s face has changed from quizzically to bug eyed to blissful. We all say at the same time, “Happy Birthday!”
Christian’s POV
Was this all for me? Wow! I am speechless. It was fucking amazing! When did they have the time to practice the dance or even plan this? It was perfect. Even little Teddy made some great moves. That’s my boy. He takes after me.
Gail, Taylor, Thomas, Sawyer, my parents, Ana’s parents, Bob, Liz and her husband sure can dance. I didn’t think they had it in them. I am impressed.
The way Elliot tossed Kate around was absolutely fucking incredible. After Ana has our baby girl and is back in shape, I would like to learn that dance.
I have to admit Mia and Ethan make a cute couple. The way he looked at her while they mirrored each other’s movement reminds me of the way I look at my Ana.
My Ana! Her hips swaying back and forth made my dick twitch. I would like a private dance. Even after all the orgasms we had today, I want her again. Oh fucking hell! I wish I was locked up with her in a hotel room for an entire weekend so I can fuck and make love to her every fucking minute of the day. Hmm! I like that! I may surprise her and take her hostage. She is the most beautiful woman on this earth and universe. I will move heaven and earth to make her, Teddy, and little peanut happy.
This is by far the best birthday I have ever had. The best and only best present I will ever need is my family.
Having Ana trip into my office was fucking fate. God sent her that day just for me. She was and is my angel. Her face even looks like an angel. She saved me from myself. I love her to the ends of this earth.
As I worship her gorgeous face, she bites her lips. Oh! Those lips of hers are just begging to be kissed. I cannot take it any longer. I must kiss her.
I scurry over to her as quickly as I can. I wrap my arms around her waist and devour her lips. Her lips feel like velvet. I can kiss them all day.
I grudgingly release my lips from hers. “I love you, Mrs. Grey. Can I have a private dance?”
Her sparkling blue eyes look into mines. “I love you, Mr. Grey. A private dance can be arranged. We aim to please.”
At the Table
Ana’s POV
My lips are still swollen from our kiss a few minutes ago. What a kiss it was! My whole body trembled from it. He really was surprised which makes me happy. It also makes our marriage extra special.
We are all seated at a large table waiting for the drinks and food to be served. I get up from my seat. “Thank you for sharing this special moment in our lives. Even though Christian’s birthday is in a few weeks, I thought it would be extra special to celebrate it a little earlier in this eccentric and beautiful place. This evening couldn’t happen without Liz and Mike’s help. She was very patient when we performed our performance over and over again until we got it right. I am sorry Liz for not getting it right the first time. I love you all. Let’s open up the gifts!”
Liz and Mike smile warmly and lift their glasses. Teddy claps his hands at mentioning the word gifts.
Grace and Gary hand Christian their gift first. He takes out a personalized watch box with the initials CTG on the clear glass from the red bag. He hugs his parents and kisses them on the cheek. “Thank you mom and dad.” Grace has tears in her eyes and Cary holds onto him a little longer, because a few years ago this physical contact was not possible.
Mia and Ethan give him a round wrapped gift. He lets Teddy tear off the wrap. Wow! It is a great gift! Christian eyes gleam. He puts down the exquisite Marble Wine Chiller with the monogrammed gold filled C etched three times in the center of it to thank them.
My mom, Ray, and Bob stand by him while he opens their gift. He holds up a framed I Heart Fishing photo collage with the unique picture cutouts. I like this gift! It is very nice. He hugs them.
He opens up Liz’s present next. She gave him a Tumbled Marble Photo Coasters with pictures of our wedding. They are beautiful! He just stares at the coasters. After a few minutes, he looks up and hugs them tightly.
As Gail pushes the gift closer to him, she says, “This gift is from me and the staff. We hope you like it.” Teddy opens it for him. Christian studies it and smiles. “Gail, Taylor, Sawyer, and Thomas this Framed Wood Organizer is exactly what I needed.”
Elliot playfully gives and takes the gift he bought with Kate bought for him from Christian’s hand. When Christian finally gets fed up, Elliot stops playing with him. This time Teddy doesn’t want to help unwrap it. Christian reveals two personalized blue and green canvases. He begins to read them, “Christian, We have had a few fights throughout the years and we don't always see eye to eye, but you're my BROTHER and I want you to know that I think you're pretty cool! Through good times and challenging ones, know that we will always have each other's back. Oh and thanks for being my brother! Love you lots!, Elliot”
Christian squeezes his brother and says, “I love you Lelliot!” Grace and Cary face break into a splitting grin.
Christian continues reading Kate’s message, “Christian, In the beginning I didn't trust you, but as the years have gone byI have seen you in a different light as my ,Brother In Law, and the husband of my sister. Seeing you as a loving husband and father is a wonderful sight. Keep making Ana and Teddy happy or else you know what I will do to you! Love Always, Kate” He embraces Kate and tells her, “I knew you liked me deep down. I promise to cherish Ana, Teddy, little peanut, and any other additions for the rest of my life.”
Kate returns his embrace. “That is all I want to hear, Christian.”
I stand up again and place the special gifts from Teddy and I in front of him. “My dear husband, these gifts are from Teddy and I. We love you.” He opens up the small box revealing a His/Hers Split Keychain with Christian engraved on the left heart and Anastasia engraved on the right heart. He turns them around and sees their wedding day engraved on the back of each heart.
I place my hands on his and profess, “Christian, this split heart represents us. Together we are whole while split apart we are missing a part of each other. Every morning, night, and when we are together these hearts unite. When we are apart, the hearts yearn to be together again just like us. I will place my half heart on my keychain as you place yours with you. I will always carry it with me wherever I go.”
He gets up and gazes into my eyes before kissing me. “Ana, I love this gift. Your gifts mean so much to me. They are thoughtful and very special. You are amazing. I will also carry my half heart with me always. I looooove you!” My eyes are teary from mine and his speech.
He digs deeper into the bag and opens up very carefully the other box. He face beams with a wide smile. He holds up the Plantinum Transportation Miniature Clock Helicopter inscribed with To Christian Love, Ana and Teddy in the palms of his hands. He inspects and admires it for a minute or two before placing back in the box. He enfolds Teddy and I in his arms.
Teddy squeals, “Dady, one mor pesent.” Teddy pushes it closer to him. Christian digs in and pulls out an 8” x 10” framed My Daddy Hand Print with a message from Teddy.
Christian clears his throat before reading it. “My Daddy's Hand,
Daddy, take my hand in yours and you will plainly see,
How very much I need you now to love and care for me.
As my little hand grows, I will need you even more,
Everything I do in life, I have never done before.
Teach me to be kind and loving, sharing and forgiving,
Show me through your acts of love the pure joy of living.
The years will pass by quickly and one day I will be grown,
I will pass what you have taught me unto children of my own.
Hold me always in your thoughts and remember when we are apart,
The special love between a child and a daddy's heart. I love you Daddy! Love, Teddy”
A tear streaks down Christian’s face as he reads the poem a few times. He picks up Teddy and swings him into his arms holding him tightly. “I love you son! I will always be here for you.”
As he keeps holding our son, he looks at our family and friends. “Thank you for this wonderful birthday. I wasn’t expecting it. I will never forget this day. It is embedded in my heart.”
After the emotional speech, the dinner and drink arrives. In the middle of our dinner, the lights go out.
I hold onto Christian’s and Teddy’s hand. I yell out, “Christian, Teddy are you okay? Mia, Ethan, Kate, Elliot, Grace, Cary, Gail, Thomas, Sawyer, Taylor, Liz, Mike, Mom, Dad, Bob are you there.”
They all respond at the same, “We are here.”
Christian answers me“Yes I am okay. I will put Teddy on your lap now. I have to find out what is going on. Taylor please come with me. Sawyer and Thomas stay here.” Christian uses his phone as a light as he places Teddy on my lap.
I grab his arm. “No don’t go Christian.”
“Ana I have to go. I will be right back I promise.” I hear their footsteps leaving the room.
I am left in despair and in the dark.
As I get comfy in the car, I notice a cute blue mini cooper parked on the other side of the street.
As Taylor drives us to one of the main avenues of Argentina where the obelisk is located, I notice the same blue mini a couple of cars behind us. Is this car following us? Or am I just being paranoid? Christian’s paranoia is rubbing off on me. It is probably nothing.
Fifteen minutes later, we arrive at Av. 9 de Julio. As Taylor parks the car, I take one last glance around me. I don’t notice the suspicious car anymore. My subconscious scolds me. You see Ana! It is just your imagination! Don’t become like Christian or I will bitch slap you! Ha ha! Very funny! She better not do that to me or I will slap her back. I don’t like my inner goddess right now. She is getting on my nerves.
With a smirky smile he edged his hand towards mine ever so slightly, until I felt his fingertips brush my hand. I unfurled his fingers and let his slip around mine until I could feel the heat of his palm pressed against mine. An electric bolt jolted through my body charging the air around us. He felt the same jolt as I did, because his body tensed up as his lustful eyes met mine.
Our connection was interrupted by Mia’s outburst. “Come on you two! When we get back to the hotel, you two can have sometime alone. Let’s go sight see!”
Elliot has his say as well, “Yeah! I agree with Mia! Every time you touch, you too act like teenagers who cannot get enough of each other. Let off your steam later on in the privacy of your room!” Christian and I roll our eyes. Oh great! I rolled my eyes. I am sure my dear husband noticed. His palms must be twitching ! You know you like it when you defy him! He gets to punish you with pleasure later! Oh there she goes again! But she is right!
As we walk to the obelisk, Christian whispers in my ears, “Mrs. Grey, You rolled your eyes. I will have to punish you for it.” Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! I know! He rolled his eyes too.
I cheekily smile at him, “I sure did Mr. Grey. You also rolled your eyes. The rule also applies to you. I will punish you as well.”
He alluring smiles back at me, “Touché Mrs. Grey. I await your punishment with anticipation.”
This time Teddy disrupts us. “Momy, Dady! Look!” He tilts his head back as far as he can go. We follow his eyes and look up at the most immense structure in front us. It is the obelisk. I glance quickly to my left before looking down to the plaque in front of me and notice Mia, Ethan, Kate, Elliot, Ava gaping at it with their mouths slightly opened. Grace, Cary, my mom and dad, Bob, and Gail also gaze stunningly at the sight before them. Liz winks at me and gives me thumbs up while her kids are busily distracted by their phones. While I wink back at her, her husband gazes lovingly at her.
The plaque captures my attention again. I read it in my mind, ‘The obelisk is 67 meters long. It was designed by an Argentine architect Alberto Prebisch. The inauguration in 1935 commemorates the four historical moments in our city which are engraved on the sides of it.
As I read on it continues to the four historical moments:
1. The 4th centennial of the city's foundation by Pedro de Mendoza
2. The place where the Argentine flag fluttered for the first time.
3. The proclamation of the City as the Federal Capital of the country
4. The second foundation of the city by Juan de Garay.’
We continue walking to the Plaza de La Republica which is situated in the intersection of Av. 9 de Julio & Av. Corrientes. When we reach the tiny beautiful plaza, I sit down on the bench to rest my feet. Christian and Teddy join me. Liz sits down next to me on my right. She begins to tell me about the plaza and the avenues surrounding it. “We are in a vast city square located in San Nicolás in a very important intersection of three of the city’s main arteries. They are named Ninth of July, Corrientes Avenue, and Diagonal Norte. The name of this quarter was derived from its associations from a church that once was situated on the square, ‘San Nicolás de Barri’. The church was demolished in the 1930’s for the creation of the 9th of July Avenue, where the country’s national flag was hoisted for the first time. The plaza’s main focus is the obelisk which one of its main purposes to ease the car traffic into the city’s financial district. Many celebrations are held here such as theny of the Argentineans for different national celebrations such as celebrating a victory of the soccer nationals.”
We walk around for a few more hours on the major avenues admiring all the different shopping areas, coffee shops, restaurants, clubs, book stores, bars, theatres, and cafes. We even go visit the Government House which is called Casa Rosada (Pink House).
Liz explains to us the history of the Pink House. “I t was built in 1580 and after many renovations and with the cooperation of Italian architect Francisco Tamburini, the facade was reconstructed and given an Italian French look. During the presidency of Domingo Faustino Sarmiento, towards the end of the XIX century, the building was painted pink, based on the idea of combining the colors of the two political sectors at the time -red for the federals and white for the unitaries-, and the resulting color was pink, hence its popular name of ‘Casa Rosada’ (Pink House). The Granaderos, an elite army group with colorful uniforms, guard the building.”
Afterwards we decide to eat at a little café for lunch in Corrientes Avenue. As we walk back to the grand central location of Buenos Aires, I get a weird feeling I am being watched. I will have to tell Christian about it this afternoon.
Following our delicious lunch, we get back in the car to head back to the hotel.
In the hotel
Teddy is sleeping in one of the other bedrooms in our apartment. Thomas is watching him while Sawyer and Taylor are in the hallway guarding the premises.
Christian and I lay naked in bed. He ripped off my clothes and I ripped his off as soon as we locked the bedroom doors. He orders me to spread my legs with my but up in the air. He starts to spank me for being a bad girl.
I count under my breath, “seven.”
His hand slaps me again. “eight” Only two more to go. It stings but feels good.
“Nine, Ten.” My core is dripping wet for him. He inserts his fingers in me and tastes it.
“Mmmmm! You taste so good Ana.”
He enters me and we begin our slow dance which soon quickens to our orgasms overcoming us.
As we lay panting, I tell him seductively, “Mr. Grey, it is time for your punishment. Do you trust me?”
He kisses me and caresses my face. “I trust you with all of my heart, Mrs. Grey.”
I command him to lay down and stay still. His eyes grow lustful again as his member wakes up once more.
I grab his grey tie and a white feather. I take his hands and place it over his head. I tie them up with the tie. I kiss him to reassure him it is okay. He nods his head to give me the go ahead to keep going.
With the feather on my right hand I tell him, “you are not allowed to touch me until I give you permission to.” His member twitches at my request.
I trace his body very slowly with the feather. I trail down my tongue following the path of the feather. He moves his member to the side touching my mouth as I pass by it. I smack his ass once for not following my rules.
“Mr. Grey, no touchy. Patience.”
After a few more minutes of torturing him, I straddle him. I move my hips feeling every inch of him. As I increase my pace, I untie his hands. His hands are instantly all over me. It doesn’t take us long to release our tension once more.
A few hours later
I wake up to Christian snoring beside me. I look at the clock beside me. It is late! I have to start getting ready for Christian’s surprise birthday party tonight. I slide as gently as I can from under his arms so I don’t wake him.
I quickly put on my robe to check on Teddy. When I spot him, he is playing with Thomas. I tell Thomas to watch him for a little bit more. I step into the tub and let the water run down expanding body. As I close my eyes relaxing my body and soul under the downpour, I feel the familiar strong arms embrace me from behind.
“Hi handsome.”
“Hi beautiful.”
He caresses my body with his hands stopping in my center. I feel the instant pull traveling from my stomach to my core. He keeps it up unitl I give in to him. I get down on my knees and torture his member until he comes undone.
On our way to the Millon
Liz tells us about the restaurant we are going to which she invited us as a cover up so Christian won’t suspect anything. “It was a house which belonged to a French academicism dating back from the beginning of the 20th century. The current owners took over it in 1999. They fell in love with the ambiance of the place. They created a friendly atmosphere to share with the rest of the world.”
It sounds like a real nice place. I hope Christian does not suspect anything.
We arrive to our destination in a short time. Liz takes us to the second floor to a private room for special occasions. I notice Christian looking quizzically at me. I look straight ahead ignoring him. I don’t want to spoil the surprise.
In the room, I look over at Liz who nods which means it is show time. I let go of Christians hand and tell him to stay put. He looks at me questionably again. I shrug my shoulders and smile back at him.
By the time I grab the mic, our family and friends form into a triangular formation behind me ready to show off their dance moves. As the song We Go Together from Grease vibrates in the room, my voice breaks through pouring out my love to my adoring husband. While I sing, “We go together like rama lama lama ke ding a de dinga a dong remembered for ever like shoo bop shoo wadda wadda yipitty boom de boom,” Teddy, Liz’s kids, Mia and Ethan, and the rest of the gang take 2 steps to the left and 2 steps to the right in unison to the rhythm of the song.
I continue singing as the group splits into two sections. On the left, Teddy, Liz and her husband, Sawyer and Thomas and Liz’s kids bop left to right singing along with me, “Chang chang chang-it-ty chang shoo-bop That's the way it should be Wha oooh yeah! “while on the right Mia and Ethan, Kate and Elliot, Grace and Cary, Gail and Taylor, Bob and my mom, and Ray bop right to left mirroring them.
As we all sing in accord, “We're one of a kind
Like dip di-dip di-dip
Doo-bop a doo-bee doo
Our names are signed
Boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-e-dy
Shoo-by doo-wop she-bop
Chang chang chang-it-ty chang
shoo-bop
We'll always be like one
Wa-wa-wa-waaa!
When we go out at night
And stars are shinin' bright
Up in the skies above
Or at the high school dance
Where you can find romance
Maybe it might be lo-oh oh oh-oh oh-ove”,
I step one foot in front of the other swaying my hips to the back and then down the middle between the two groups clapping my hands on my knee jiving to the music. One by one they follow my lead jiving back to their positions.
Ethan and Mia dance up the middle as their voices join mine. “Ra-ma la-ma la-ma ka ding a da ding de dong Shoo-bop sha wad-da wad-da yipp-it-y boom de boom.” He flings her from a sitting position upwards stepping onto his hands catapulting upwards into neck breaking jumps.
Kate and Elliot follow them jiving, bobing, and lindy hopping singing along with me. “Chang chang chang-it-ty chang shoo-bop Dip da-dip da-dip doo-wop da doo-bee doo Boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-ed-y Shoo-by doo-wop she-bop”
Bob and Carla join in as well showing off their dance routine. “Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na yip-pit-y boom de boom Ra-ma la-ma la-ma ka ding-a de ding de dong Shoo-bop sha wad-da wad-da yipp-it-y boom de boom.”
Grace and Cary shimmy shoo elegantly echoing my words, “Chang chang chang-it-ty chang shoo-bop Dip da-dip da-dip doo-wop da doo-bee doo.”
Gail and Taylor boobie woogie to the upbeat beat as our voices unite, “Boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-e-dy boog-e-dy.”
Liz and her husband kick ball change singing to their hearts desire with me, “shoo-by doo-wop she-bop.”
Teddy and Liz’s kids jive and hop singing in tune, “Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na yip-pit-ty boom de boom.” As I sing along with them, I look over at Teddy who sounds and looks so cute. I am really impressed how his little body is in tune to the music and dance moves. I can already tell he will be a great dancer.
Then the guys sway back and forth singing, “A wop ba-ba lu-mop.” The girls follow suit, “A wop bam boom.”
I continue singing as the group jives in unison ,
“We're for each other like
A wop ba-ba lu-mop and wop bam boom
Just like my brother is
Sha na na na na na yip-pit-y dip de boom
Chang chang chang-it-ty chang shoo-bop
We'll always be together Wha oooh yeah!
We'll always, be together
We'll always be together
We'll always be together
A wop ba-ba lu-mop a wop bam boom!”
As I am finishing the song, Christian’s face has changed from quizzically to bug eyed to blissful. We all say at the same time, “Happy Birthday!”
Christian’s POV
Was this all for me? Wow! I am speechless. It was fucking amazing! When did they have the time to practice the dance or even plan this? It was perfect. Even little Teddy made some great moves. That’s my boy. He takes after me.
Gail, Taylor, Thomas, Sawyer, my parents, Ana’s parents, Bob, Liz and her husband sure can dance. I didn’t think they had it in them. I am impressed.
The way Elliot tossed Kate around was absolutely fucking incredible. After Ana has our baby girl and is back in shape, I would like to learn that dance.
I have to admit Mia and Ethan make a cute couple. The way he looked at her while they mirrored each other’s movement reminds me of the way I look at my Ana.
My Ana! Her hips swaying back and forth made my dick twitch. I would like a private dance. Even after all the orgasms we had today, I want her again. Oh fucking hell! I wish I was locked up with her in a hotel room for an entire weekend so I can fuck and make love to her every fucking minute of the day. Hmm! I like that! I may surprise her and take her hostage. She is the most beautiful woman on this earth and universe. I will move heaven and earth to make her, Teddy, and little peanut happy.
This is by far the best birthday I have ever had. The best and only best present I will ever need is my family.
Having Ana trip into my office was fucking fate. God sent her that day just for me. She was and is my angel. Her face even looks like an angel. She saved me from myself. I love her to the ends of this earth.
As I worship her gorgeous face, she bites her lips. Oh! Those lips of hers are just begging to be kissed. I cannot take it any longer. I must kiss her.
I scurry over to her as quickly as I can. I wrap my arms around her waist and devour her lips. Her lips feel like velvet. I can kiss them all day.
I grudgingly release my lips from hers. “I love you, Mrs. Grey. Can I have a private dance?”
Her sparkling blue eyes look into mines. “I love you, Mr. Grey. A private dance can be arranged. We aim to please.”
At the Table
Ana’s POV
My lips are still swollen from our kiss a few minutes ago. What a kiss it was! My whole body trembled from it. He really was surprised which makes me happy. It also makes our marriage extra special.
We are all seated at a large table waiting for the drinks and food to be served. I get up from my seat. “Thank you for sharing this special moment in our lives. Even though Christian’s birthday is in a few weeks, I thought it would be extra special to celebrate it a little earlier in this eccentric and beautiful place. This evening couldn’t happen without Liz and Mike’s help. She was very patient when we performed our performance over and over again until we got it right. I am sorry Liz for not getting it right the first time. I love you all. Let’s open up the gifts!”
Liz and Mike smile warmly and lift their glasses. Teddy claps his hands at mentioning the word gifts.
Grace and Gary hand Christian their gift first. He takes out a personalized watch box with the initials CTG on the clear glass from the red bag. He hugs his parents and kisses them on the cheek. “Thank you mom and dad.” Grace has tears in her eyes and Cary holds onto him a little longer, because a few years ago this physical contact was not possible.
Mia and Ethan give him a round wrapped gift. He lets Teddy tear off the wrap. Wow! It is a great gift! Christian eyes gleam. He puts down the exquisite Marble Wine Chiller with the monogrammed gold filled C etched three times in the center of it to thank them.
My mom, Ray, and Bob stand by him while he opens their gift. He holds up a framed I Heart Fishing photo collage with the unique picture cutouts. I like this gift! It is very nice. He hugs them.
He opens up Liz’s present next. She gave him a Tumbled Marble Photo Coasters with pictures of our wedding. They are beautiful! He just stares at the coasters. After a few minutes, he looks up and hugs them tightly.
As Gail pushes the gift closer to him, she says, “This gift is from me and the staff. We hope you like it.” Teddy opens it for him. Christian studies it and smiles. “Gail, Taylor, Sawyer, and Thomas this Framed Wood Organizer is exactly what I needed.”
Elliot playfully gives and takes the gift he bought with Kate bought for him from Christian’s hand. When Christian finally gets fed up, Elliot stops playing with him. This time Teddy doesn’t want to help unwrap it. Christian reveals two personalized blue and green canvases. He begins to read them, “Christian, We have had a few fights throughout the years and we don't always see eye to eye, but you're my BROTHER and I want you to know that I think you're pretty cool! Through good times and challenging ones, know that we will always have each other's back. Oh and thanks for being my brother! Love you lots!, Elliot”
Christian squeezes his brother and says, “I love you Lelliot!” Grace and Cary face break into a splitting grin.
Christian continues reading Kate’s message, “Christian, In the beginning I didn't trust you, but as the years have gone byI have seen you in a different light as my ,Brother In Law, and the husband of my sister. Seeing you as a loving husband and father is a wonderful sight. Keep making Ana and Teddy happy or else you know what I will do to you! Love Always, Kate” He embraces Kate and tells her, “I knew you liked me deep down. I promise to cherish Ana, Teddy, little peanut, and any other additions for the rest of my life.”
Kate returns his embrace. “That is all I want to hear, Christian.”
I stand up again and place the special gifts from Teddy and I in front of him. “My dear husband, these gifts are from Teddy and I. We love you.” He opens up the small box revealing a His/Hers Split Keychain with Christian engraved on the left heart and Anastasia engraved on the right heart. He turns them around and sees their wedding day engraved on the back of each heart.
I place my hands on his and profess, “Christian, this split heart represents us. Together we are whole while split apart we are missing a part of each other. Every morning, night, and when we are together these hearts unite. When we are apart, the hearts yearn to be together again just like us. I will place my half heart on my keychain as you place yours with you. I will always carry it with me wherever I go.”
He gets up and gazes into my eyes before kissing me. “Ana, I love this gift. Your gifts mean so much to me. They are thoughtful and very special. You are amazing. I will also carry my half heart with me always. I looooove you!” My eyes are teary from mine and his speech.
He digs deeper into the bag and opens up very carefully the other box. He face beams with a wide smile. He holds up the Plantinum Transportation Miniature Clock Helicopter inscribed with To Christian Love, Ana and Teddy in the palms of his hands. He inspects and admires it for a minute or two before placing back in the box. He enfolds Teddy and I in his arms.
Teddy squeals, “Dady, one mor pesent.” Teddy pushes it closer to him. Christian digs in and pulls out an 8” x 10” framed My Daddy Hand Print with a message from Teddy.
Christian clears his throat before reading it. “My Daddy's Hand,
Daddy, take my hand in yours and you will plainly see,
How very much I need you now to love and care for me.
As my little hand grows, I will need you even more,
Everything I do in life, I have never done before.
Teach me to be kind and loving, sharing and forgiving,
Show me through your acts of love the pure joy of living.
The years will pass by quickly and one day I will be grown,
I will pass what you have taught me unto children of my own.
Hold me always in your thoughts and remember when we are apart,
The special love between a child and a daddy's heart. I love you Daddy! Love, Teddy”
A tear streaks down Christian’s face as he reads the poem a few times. He picks up Teddy and swings him into his arms holding him tightly. “I love you son! I will always be here for you.”
As he keeps holding our son, he looks at our family and friends. “Thank you for this wonderful birthday. I wasn’t expecting it. I will never forget this day. It is embedded in my heart.”
After the emotional speech, the dinner and drink arrives. In the middle of our dinner, the lights go out.
I hold onto Christian’s and Teddy’s hand. I yell out, “Christian, Teddy are you okay? Mia, Ethan, Kate, Elliot, Grace, Cary, Gail, Thomas, Sawyer, Taylor, Liz, Mike, Mom, Dad, Bob are you there.”
They all respond at the same, “We are here.”
Christian answers me“Yes I am okay. I will put Teddy on your lap now. I have to find out what is going on. Taylor please come with me. Sawyer and Thomas stay here.” Christian uses his phone as a light as he places Teddy on my lap.
I grab his arm. “No don’t go Christian.”
“Ana I have to go. I will be right back I promise.” I hear their footsteps leaving the room.
I am left in despair and in the dark.
Ch. 31 May 28, 2014 - Liz Arrives
The darkness that falls upon me every night transforms into a brilliantly lit day as the sun sweeps her joy away. Every morning when I wake up it feels like a new beginning for me. A beginning with my loving husband and adorable son. I feel blessed to enjoy one more day with them and show them how much I love them. I also cannot forget our extended family which I cherish with all my heart as well. This morning is no different except for the fact that my darling husband is not in bed with me when I open my dreary eyes. I try to focus my eyes further and notice Teddy is not in his bed also. Hmm! I wonder where they are.
I will go search for them. Maybe Teddy already woke up and Christian took him out of the room so he couldn’t wake me up. As I force myself out of the bed, I glance at the clock beside me. No! It can’t be that time. I overslept. I take a second look at it. Yep! The green display reads 8:00 am.
I wobble to the bathroom and splash my face with cold water. I look at myself in the mirror. Woah! The sight before me can stop a train dead in its track. I still don’t understand how my hot husband finds me attractive in the morning. Every time I ask him his answer is, “Oh baby, you will always look beautiful in my eyes. In the morning, you look even more beautiful and sexy. The way your wild hair flows around your shoulders and caresses your face, your pink lips buff out, and your refreshed crystal blue eyes sparkle jump starts my heart. I fall in love with you all over again every morning when I first open my eyes and look upon you. It isn’t just my heart that leaps out, my body also wants you. I want to make passionate love to you the moment I gaze into your loving eyes in the break of dawn. I love you, Ana.” Every time he says those heartwarming words my knees become like jelly and my heart skips a beat. My body also joins in and becomes heightened as it grows hungry for him.
I make my way to the living and kitchen area following the trail of the delicious sweet scents of buttery pancakes and pastries. Mmmmm! My stomach is growling like a tiger from hunger.
Teddy and Christian are sitting on the sofa playing with some small toy cars. I approach Teddy first kissing him tenderly on his soft copper hair. Then I place my hand on Christian’s shoulder lean over him kissing his sexy lips. He returns my kiss pressing harder. We pull apart a few inches away unwillingly to still our breaths. I can feel his hot minty breath on my lips. I whisper to him, “Good morning, Mr. Grey. I was very lonely in the bed all by myself, but the kiss surely made up for it. Every time we kiss it feels like the first time.”
He caresses my face with his soft slender long fingers. “Mrs. Grey, your kisses feel and taste like velvet cake. I feel the same way. Each and every kiss we share feels like the first time our lips connected. I am so sorry I left you alone in the large bed all by yourself. Can I make it up to you somehow?”
I mould my lips to his feeling the spark ignite once again. “Mr. Grey, I know of one very naughty and dirty way in which you can make it up to me.”
He groans into my mouth. “Mrs. Grey, you have a one track mind. I promise you I will have my very dirty way with you today.” My body quivers with anticipation.
At the breakfast table, Gail and Taylor join us. Christian talks about his morning trip to his newly acquired business in Argentina. I listen tentatively to him munching away on the scrumptious buttery crispy pancakes which melt in my mouth and the sweet pastries filled with caramel. Once in a while, I cut up the pancakes on Teddy’s plate for him. He is so determined to eat by himself. His determination to try to be independent so early in his childhood reminds me of Christian’s fortitude.
After breakfast Christian leaves with Taylor to the company. He assures me he will be back by 1:00 pm. Gail, Teddy, and I lounge out in the living room. Teddy picks up a book from his bag pack and hands it over to me. “Momy, pease reed to me.”
In the middle of the reading, I hear a knock at my door. Gail gets up and peeps through the peep hole. She opens the door and Mia. Kate, Grace, my mom storm into the room like a swarm of bees. Mia hugs me, Teddy, and Gail squealing, “Good morning, Ana, Teddy, Gail!” She picks up Teddy and playfully tickles him.
Kate also hugs me, but not as tight as Mia. When Mia hugged me, she took my breath away crushing my lungs. “Good morning, Ms. Steele.”
Grace and my mom sit on either side of me. They hold my hands and peck my cheeks. Grace asks, “Good morning, Ana. How are you feeling today?”
Before I answer her I must greet them. “Good morning, Mia, Kate, mom, and Grace. To answer your question, I am feeling great.”
She looks at both Gail and I. “Gail, Ana, if you feel any kind of discomfort please let me know.”
Both Gail and I nod in agreement.
I wait for their other halves to attack me, but it never does. I questionably look at Grace. “Grace, where are the men?”
“Ana, they are in Elliot’s apartment leaving us gals to ourselves.”
Kate chimes in, “They are even taking care of Ava. I didn’t even have to bribe my dear husband to watch her. I couldn’t believe it when he took her from my arms and told me to come to your apartment for some girl time.” It really is surprising Elliot did that! Maybe he is finally growing up!
I look at all the beautiful women in my family. “So what do we do now?”
Mia yelps, “Let’s do our nails!” Huh! I look at her with confusion. How can we do our nails if we don’t have any nail polish or any other supplies for it?
Grace asks her the same question in my mind. “Mia, dear, how are we going to do our nails if we don’t have nail polish, nail polish remover and a nail kit?”
Mia beams as she takes out a complete nail polish kit from her enormous oversized purse. How in the hell did that big box fit in her purse? What else does she have in their?
Grace smiles lazily at Mia nodding her head slightly from side to side as Kate’s face lights up. My mom shrugs her shoulders as I roll my eyes. Gail chuckles holding her bump. I have to know if she bought it here or from home. “Mia, did you buy the set here?”
Mia answers me with a big grin. “Yes! I bought it when we went to the mall yesterday.” Mia lays out all of the equipment on the table with many different colored nail polishes. Teddy tries to touch one of the nail files. I stop him by gently grasping his small hands and tell him, “Teddy bear you cannot touch what is on this table. Okay? Here are some toy cars and trains you can play with.”
As I hand him his toys, he says, “Ok momy.”
While Kate paints my nails, Mia paints Gail’s nails, and Carla paints Grace’s nails. We chit chat on many different topics during our special treatment.
After two hours, all of our nails and toes are the colors of the rainbow. We agreed on a plan to get Christian to his surprise party, talked about our love life, and Mia’s wedding. The interesting part of our conversation was when we spoke about our love life.
Grace told us the story of how she met Cary and how they fell in love. She also gave us some advice which she made us write down on a piece of paper.
Grace’s advice
1. Healthy Communication – speak to each other lovingly and respectfully, have patience, be willing to listen and talk, be willing to validate what your partner is expressing
2. Share quality time – never stop being friends, take time to laugh and play together, have a scheduled date night, keep the connection in the bedroom
3. Commitment – put time and effort into sustaining and enhancing your relationship, support one another in good and bad times
4. Choose your battles – don’t fight every battle in the relationship, choose the ones you want to fight, find a compromise, acceptance
5. Trust and security – avoid temptation, learn to trust and be trustworthy
6. Create a shared vision – develop goals for your relationship and strive for them
7. Ask for help – don’t be afraid to ask for help
8. Little things – tell your husband you love him every day and show him
She gave us great advice. I will show these to Christian today. I also want to mention to him that we should start planning something special for their 36 year anniversary in November. Maybe we can combine it with thanksgiving.
My mom spoke about her marriages. She confessed that she was very happy with Bob, but her first true love was my real father who died before I was born. She had the brightest smile when she talked about how she met my real dad. She became very sad when she recalled the day she found out he died and she was pregnant with me. I wrapped my arms around her to console her.
Kate and I tell our story which is a short one, since the family knows all about it except for the kinky times which Christian and I share.
Well, Mia is a different story. She kept going on and on about Ethan. Grace had to stop her or else she would have talked up a storm.
As Mia and Kate are chatting away about fashion, Grace, Gail, and Carla converse about the wonderful day we had yesterday. My stomach is feeling a bit empty so I get up and place some fruits on a platter and some cheerios in a bowl for Teddy.
While we munch away on the fresh sweet fruit and Teddy is preoccupied with the cheerios, I hear a knock on the door. Thomas goes to see who it is this time. He views the small opening in the door. I hope it is Christian. I miss him. As he swings the door open, Liz runs to me and we embrace as if we haven’t seen each other in ages. She is here early. I thought she was going to arrive in a few hours.
“Hi Liz! I am so excited to see you! I wasn’t expecting you so early.”
“Hi Ana! Me too! I took an earlier flight, because I wanted to get here sooner rather than later.”
I don’t see her family with her. “Where is your family?”
She answers me, “they are settling in the apartment which is on this floor very close to you.”
She greets the rest of the girls with a hug as well.
I let Liz know about our plans on how to surprise Christian tomorrow and she tells us all the details she prepared for the special occasion. I cannot wait to see his face when we surprise him.
Half an hour later
Christian saunters into the apartment with Taylor following him. His copper hair is disheveled from running his hands through it and his tie is half off with the top two buttons of his shirt undone. This is my man! He is sexy and hot!
I run as fast as I can to him. I attack him throwing my arms around his neck and kissing him over and over. “I missed you, Mr. Grey.”
He gleams at me, “and I missed you Mrs. Grey. Are you ready to go eat lunch and site see some more?” Am I? Yes I am! I will go anywhere with you baby! “
"Peanut and I do need to eat and site seeing sounds wonderful my love.”
Twenty minutes later
In the restaurant, Los Inmortales, Christian tells us about the company. He is very enthusiastic and confident with the changes he made this morning which will make us a profit.
As we eat the delicious pizza, Christian and I takes turns going over the places we will see today. As Christian tells us about the Alvear Palace Hotel, I look down at Teddy who has red sauce all over his face and shirt. I take a quick picture of him, the family, and myself.
After I take Teddy to the bathroom to clean him and change his shirt, we head out to start site seeing.
First we go to the Recoleta Cemetery. We walk through the vast cemetery which words alone cannot describe. There are hundreds of huge fascinating small buildings for the remains of the old controlling families of Argentina. We spent hours walking through the labyrinth of mausoleums which were designed in many different styles you could imagine. We even saw the resting place of Eva Peron. She was the second wife of the President Juan Peron. He served as the President of Argentina from July 8, 1944 to October 10, 1945. I thought Christian would have a hard time going to the cemetery, but he assured me it was okay. When he visited his mom’s grave, he confronted his tortured past. After he spilled out all of his feelings to his mom, he felt like a burden was lifted off his shoulder.
Our next stop is one of my favorites, because it is my passion which I get to perform it every day of my life and make money doing it. As we enter El Ateneo Bookstore, I feel as if I have cross the threshold into heaven. The fresco painted high circular ceiling, the sculptured female figure, and the lavish designs feels as if I have stepped back in time. As I look around, I see rows and rows of books. There must be over 300,000 books in this place. I also notice a stage with a curtain. This must have been a theatre before.
After I wonder around mesmerizing every detail and book with Christian and Teddy for a few hours, we meet the rest of the family in the entrance. As we wait, Christian buys me some antique books to add to my collection in my library at home.
We take a stroll to the Alvear Palace Hotel which is one of the most traditional and luxurious hotels in Buenos Aires. Many notable guests such as Sofia Loren, Nelson Mandela, among others have stayed there. We enter the lobby just so see how it looks like. I stop in the middle of the room taking in scene before me. The high ornate ceilings with the polished marble floor and gold trimmings gives the foyer an elegant and majestic feel. Next time we visit I want to stay in this palace.
A few minutes later, we visit another hotel. The entrance of the Palacio Duhau is amazing. Its design and adornments gives it a French 1930’s charm with a modern twist. This place is known for its exquisite garden. As I step into the garden, I look around and instantly feel at peace. The green trimmed grass with the different varieties of trees and flowers on the sides and a pond in the middle descending from the top is breath taking. The green grass is inviting me to sit down on it and meditate for a while. My thoughts are interrupted by Christian’s holding my hand and leading me to our next destination.
Our next destination is very brief since we were not allowed to enter the premises. We just stood outside the French and Brazilian embassy admiring the structure before us.
As we inched closer to the next place, Mia jumped up and down. Ethan had to let go of her hand so she wouldn’t break it. Kate, Elliot, Gail, Taylor, Sawyer, Thomas, Cary, Grace, my mom and dad, Bob, Liz and her family laughed at Mia’s display. Christian, Teddy, and I joined in giggling. Mia raced into the Ralph Lauren store. We followed her into the store splitting into two groups. The girls and I went to the left in the women’s section and the guys to the right in the men’s sector.
After an hour of roaming around and buying to our hearts desires, we walk back to the car. On the drive back to the hotel, Christian spots a little quaint restaurant. Taylor parks the car and helps us out of the car. As we enter it, I get taken back to the time when Ray used to barbecue in the summertime. I would sit outside in the backyard and enjoy the gentle breeze and smell of the grilled chicken and beef. The greeter welcomes us to El Parillon de Recoleta and takes us to our seats.
I look over the menu and decide to have the grilled chicken with some veggies and a salad. A few minutes later the waitress takes our orders. Mia, Kate, Gail, Carla, Grace, Liz, and her daughter order the chicken as well. The men all order some kind of beef with baked potatoes. I order Teddy some chicken fingers with French fries.
Once the food arrives, we are all silent for a few moments salivating each bite of our food. My chicken taste delicious and is very tender. I look over at Christian and ask him, “how is your steak?” Between each bite he answers me, “it is really good. Do you want to try some?” I nod my head yes and open my mouth. He inserts the steak in my mouth. Mmm! It does taste good!
After we finish the main course, we have baked pumpkin for dessert. I savor the smoothness and sweetness of it.
After dinner, we go back to the hotel. Before I enter our apartment, I take a peek in the hallway. Grace and Cary retreat hand in hand into their apartment which they share with my mom and Bob. Elliot embraces Kate’s waist while she pushes the stroller into the room with Ava sleeping like a baby. Mia who is supposed to be following Kate and Elliot enters Ethan’s room. They seem to have the same idea Christian and I do.
In our bedroom, I am alone with my devastatingly handsome husband since our young master is with Sawyer and Thomas.
Christian strokes my cheeks and kisses my lips. Our lips moved in time with each other and Christian raised his hands up in my hair tangling his fingers in it. With his other hand he cupped my cheek. I slowly raised his shirt feeling his sublime body. I moved my lips down to his neck. Christian places his hands on my lower back slipping one hand cupping my behind.
Christian panted through the hard kissing and touching.“I . Love . You” That is it took for me to lose control. I peeled off his shirt and pressed my chest against his, slowly running my hand over his crotch. He started making a trail with his kisses from my jaw line to my breasts. He touched my body so gently and passionately. He pulled down my jeans and panties. I unbuckled his belt with one hand using the other to run my fingers over his stomach. I slipped down his underwear’s and pants at the same time. He led me backward onto the bed and climbed on top of me. Our lips meet once again as our bodies united.
I will go search for them. Maybe Teddy already woke up and Christian took him out of the room so he couldn’t wake me up. As I force myself out of the bed, I glance at the clock beside me. No! It can’t be that time. I overslept. I take a second look at it. Yep! The green display reads 8:00 am.
I wobble to the bathroom and splash my face with cold water. I look at myself in the mirror. Woah! The sight before me can stop a train dead in its track. I still don’t understand how my hot husband finds me attractive in the morning. Every time I ask him his answer is, “Oh baby, you will always look beautiful in my eyes. In the morning, you look even more beautiful and sexy. The way your wild hair flows around your shoulders and caresses your face, your pink lips buff out, and your refreshed crystal blue eyes sparkle jump starts my heart. I fall in love with you all over again every morning when I first open my eyes and look upon you. It isn’t just my heart that leaps out, my body also wants you. I want to make passionate love to you the moment I gaze into your loving eyes in the break of dawn. I love you, Ana.” Every time he says those heartwarming words my knees become like jelly and my heart skips a beat. My body also joins in and becomes heightened as it grows hungry for him.
I make my way to the living and kitchen area following the trail of the delicious sweet scents of buttery pancakes and pastries. Mmmmm! My stomach is growling like a tiger from hunger.
Teddy and Christian are sitting on the sofa playing with some small toy cars. I approach Teddy first kissing him tenderly on his soft copper hair. Then I place my hand on Christian’s shoulder lean over him kissing his sexy lips. He returns my kiss pressing harder. We pull apart a few inches away unwillingly to still our breaths. I can feel his hot minty breath on my lips. I whisper to him, “Good morning, Mr. Grey. I was very lonely in the bed all by myself, but the kiss surely made up for it. Every time we kiss it feels like the first time.”
He caresses my face with his soft slender long fingers. “Mrs. Grey, your kisses feel and taste like velvet cake. I feel the same way. Each and every kiss we share feels like the first time our lips connected. I am so sorry I left you alone in the large bed all by yourself. Can I make it up to you somehow?”
I mould my lips to his feeling the spark ignite once again. “Mr. Grey, I know of one very naughty and dirty way in which you can make it up to me.”
He groans into my mouth. “Mrs. Grey, you have a one track mind. I promise you I will have my very dirty way with you today.” My body quivers with anticipation.
At the breakfast table, Gail and Taylor join us. Christian talks about his morning trip to his newly acquired business in Argentina. I listen tentatively to him munching away on the scrumptious buttery crispy pancakes which melt in my mouth and the sweet pastries filled with caramel. Once in a while, I cut up the pancakes on Teddy’s plate for him. He is so determined to eat by himself. His determination to try to be independent so early in his childhood reminds me of Christian’s fortitude.
After breakfast Christian leaves with Taylor to the company. He assures me he will be back by 1:00 pm. Gail, Teddy, and I lounge out in the living room. Teddy picks up a book from his bag pack and hands it over to me. “Momy, pease reed to me.”
In the middle of the reading, I hear a knock at my door. Gail gets up and peeps through the peep hole. She opens the door and Mia. Kate, Grace, my mom storm into the room like a swarm of bees. Mia hugs me, Teddy, and Gail squealing, “Good morning, Ana, Teddy, Gail!” She picks up Teddy and playfully tickles him.
Kate also hugs me, but not as tight as Mia. When Mia hugged me, she took my breath away crushing my lungs. “Good morning, Ms. Steele.”
Grace and my mom sit on either side of me. They hold my hands and peck my cheeks. Grace asks, “Good morning, Ana. How are you feeling today?”
Before I answer her I must greet them. “Good morning, Mia, Kate, mom, and Grace. To answer your question, I am feeling great.”
She looks at both Gail and I. “Gail, Ana, if you feel any kind of discomfort please let me know.”
Both Gail and I nod in agreement.
I wait for their other halves to attack me, but it never does. I questionably look at Grace. “Grace, where are the men?”
“Ana, they are in Elliot’s apartment leaving us gals to ourselves.”
Kate chimes in, “They are even taking care of Ava. I didn’t even have to bribe my dear husband to watch her. I couldn’t believe it when he took her from my arms and told me to come to your apartment for some girl time.” It really is surprising Elliot did that! Maybe he is finally growing up!
I look at all the beautiful women in my family. “So what do we do now?”
Mia yelps, “Let’s do our nails!” Huh! I look at her with confusion. How can we do our nails if we don’t have any nail polish or any other supplies for it?
Grace asks her the same question in my mind. “Mia, dear, how are we going to do our nails if we don’t have nail polish, nail polish remover and a nail kit?”
Mia beams as she takes out a complete nail polish kit from her enormous oversized purse. How in the hell did that big box fit in her purse? What else does she have in their?
Grace smiles lazily at Mia nodding her head slightly from side to side as Kate’s face lights up. My mom shrugs her shoulders as I roll my eyes. Gail chuckles holding her bump. I have to know if she bought it here or from home. “Mia, did you buy the set here?”
Mia answers me with a big grin. “Yes! I bought it when we went to the mall yesterday.” Mia lays out all of the equipment on the table with many different colored nail polishes. Teddy tries to touch one of the nail files. I stop him by gently grasping his small hands and tell him, “Teddy bear you cannot touch what is on this table. Okay? Here are some toy cars and trains you can play with.”
As I hand him his toys, he says, “Ok momy.”
While Kate paints my nails, Mia paints Gail’s nails, and Carla paints Grace’s nails. We chit chat on many different topics during our special treatment.
After two hours, all of our nails and toes are the colors of the rainbow. We agreed on a plan to get Christian to his surprise party, talked about our love life, and Mia’s wedding. The interesting part of our conversation was when we spoke about our love life.
Grace told us the story of how she met Cary and how they fell in love. She also gave us some advice which she made us write down on a piece of paper.
Grace’s advice
1. Healthy Communication – speak to each other lovingly and respectfully, have patience, be willing to listen and talk, be willing to validate what your partner is expressing
2. Share quality time – never stop being friends, take time to laugh and play together, have a scheduled date night, keep the connection in the bedroom
3. Commitment – put time and effort into sustaining and enhancing your relationship, support one another in good and bad times
4. Choose your battles – don’t fight every battle in the relationship, choose the ones you want to fight, find a compromise, acceptance
5. Trust and security – avoid temptation, learn to trust and be trustworthy
6. Create a shared vision – develop goals for your relationship and strive for them
7. Ask for help – don’t be afraid to ask for help
8. Little things – tell your husband you love him every day and show him
She gave us great advice. I will show these to Christian today. I also want to mention to him that we should start planning something special for their 36 year anniversary in November. Maybe we can combine it with thanksgiving.
My mom spoke about her marriages. She confessed that she was very happy with Bob, but her first true love was my real father who died before I was born. She had the brightest smile when she talked about how she met my real dad. She became very sad when she recalled the day she found out he died and she was pregnant with me. I wrapped my arms around her to console her.
Kate and I tell our story which is a short one, since the family knows all about it except for the kinky times which Christian and I share.
Well, Mia is a different story. She kept going on and on about Ethan. Grace had to stop her or else she would have talked up a storm.
As Mia and Kate are chatting away about fashion, Grace, Gail, and Carla converse about the wonderful day we had yesterday. My stomach is feeling a bit empty so I get up and place some fruits on a platter and some cheerios in a bowl for Teddy.
While we munch away on the fresh sweet fruit and Teddy is preoccupied with the cheerios, I hear a knock on the door. Thomas goes to see who it is this time. He views the small opening in the door. I hope it is Christian. I miss him. As he swings the door open, Liz runs to me and we embrace as if we haven’t seen each other in ages. She is here early. I thought she was going to arrive in a few hours.
“Hi Liz! I am so excited to see you! I wasn’t expecting you so early.”
“Hi Ana! Me too! I took an earlier flight, because I wanted to get here sooner rather than later.”
I don’t see her family with her. “Where is your family?”
She answers me, “they are settling in the apartment which is on this floor very close to you.”
She greets the rest of the girls with a hug as well.
I let Liz know about our plans on how to surprise Christian tomorrow and she tells us all the details she prepared for the special occasion. I cannot wait to see his face when we surprise him.
Half an hour later
Christian saunters into the apartment with Taylor following him. His copper hair is disheveled from running his hands through it and his tie is half off with the top two buttons of his shirt undone. This is my man! He is sexy and hot!
I run as fast as I can to him. I attack him throwing my arms around his neck and kissing him over and over. “I missed you, Mr. Grey.”
He gleams at me, “and I missed you Mrs. Grey. Are you ready to go eat lunch and site see some more?” Am I? Yes I am! I will go anywhere with you baby! “
"Peanut and I do need to eat and site seeing sounds wonderful my love.”
Twenty minutes later
In the restaurant, Los Inmortales, Christian tells us about the company. He is very enthusiastic and confident with the changes he made this morning which will make us a profit.
As we eat the delicious pizza, Christian and I takes turns going over the places we will see today. As Christian tells us about the Alvear Palace Hotel, I look down at Teddy who has red sauce all over his face and shirt. I take a quick picture of him, the family, and myself.
After I take Teddy to the bathroom to clean him and change his shirt, we head out to start site seeing.
First we go to the Recoleta Cemetery. We walk through the vast cemetery which words alone cannot describe. There are hundreds of huge fascinating small buildings for the remains of the old controlling families of Argentina. We spent hours walking through the labyrinth of mausoleums which were designed in many different styles you could imagine. We even saw the resting place of Eva Peron. She was the second wife of the President Juan Peron. He served as the President of Argentina from July 8, 1944 to October 10, 1945. I thought Christian would have a hard time going to the cemetery, but he assured me it was okay. When he visited his mom’s grave, he confronted his tortured past. After he spilled out all of his feelings to his mom, he felt like a burden was lifted off his shoulder.
Our next stop is one of my favorites, because it is my passion which I get to perform it every day of my life and make money doing it. As we enter El Ateneo Bookstore, I feel as if I have cross the threshold into heaven. The fresco painted high circular ceiling, the sculptured female figure, and the lavish designs feels as if I have stepped back in time. As I look around, I see rows and rows of books. There must be over 300,000 books in this place. I also notice a stage with a curtain. This must have been a theatre before.
After I wonder around mesmerizing every detail and book with Christian and Teddy for a few hours, we meet the rest of the family in the entrance. As we wait, Christian buys me some antique books to add to my collection in my library at home.
We take a stroll to the Alvear Palace Hotel which is one of the most traditional and luxurious hotels in Buenos Aires. Many notable guests such as Sofia Loren, Nelson Mandela, among others have stayed there. We enter the lobby just so see how it looks like. I stop in the middle of the room taking in scene before me. The high ornate ceilings with the polished marble floor and gold trimmings gives the foyer an elegant and majestic feel. Next time we visit I want to stay in this palace.
A few minutes later, we visit another hotel. The entrance of the Palacio Duhau is amazing. Its design and adornments gives it a French 1930’s charm with a modern twist. This place is known for its exquisite garden. As I step into the garden, I look around and instantly feel at peace. The green trimmed grass with the different varieties of trees and flowers on the sides and a pond in the middle descending from the top is breath taking. The green grass is inviting me to sit down on it and meditate for a while. My thoughts are interrupted by Christian’s holding my hand and leading me to our next destination.
Our next destination is very brief since we were not allowed to enter the premises. We just stood outside the French and Brazilian embassy admiring the structure before us.
As we inched closer to the next place, Mia jumped up and down. Ethan had to let go of her hand so she wouldn’t break it. Kate, Elliot, Gail, Taylor, Sawyer, Thomas, Cary, Grace, my mom and dad, Bob, Liz and her family laughed at Mia’s display. Christian, Teddy, and I joined in giggling. Mia raced into the Ralph Lauren store. We followed her into the store splitting into two groups. The girls and I went to the left in the women’s section and the guys to the right in the men’s sector.
After an hour of roaming around and buying to our hearts desires, we walk back to the car. On the drive back to the hotel, Christian spots a little quaint restaurant. Taylor parks the car and helps us out of the car. As we enter it, I get taken back to the time when Ray used to barbecue in the summertime. I would sit outside in the backyard and enjoy the gentle breeze and smell of the grilled chicken and beef. The greeter welcomes us to El Parillon de Recoleta and takes us to our seats.
I look over the menu and decide to have the grilled chicken with some veggies and a salad. A few minutes later the waitress takes our orders. Mia, Kate, Gail, Carla, Grace, Liz, and her daughter order the chicken as well. The men all order some kind of beef with baked potatoes. I order Teddy some chicken fingers with French fries.
Once the food arrives, we are all silent for a few moments salivating each bite of our food. My chicken taste delicious and is very tender. I look over at Christian and ask him, “how is your steak?” Between each bite he answers me, “it is really good. Do you want to try some?” I nod my head yes and open my mouth. He inserts the steak in my mouth. Mmm! It does taste good!
After we finish the main course, we have baked pumpkin for dessert. I savor the smoothness and sweetness of it.
After dinner, we go back to the hotel. Before I enter our apartment, I take a peek in the hallway. Grace and Cary retreat hand in hand into their apartment which they share with my mom and Bob. Elliot embraces Kate’s waist while she pushes the stroller into the room with Ava sleeping like a baby. Mia who is supposed to be following Kate and Elliot enters Ethan’s room. They seem to have the same idea Christian and I do.
In our bedroom, I am alone with my devastatingly handsome husband since our young master is with Sawyer and Thomas.
Christian strokes my cheeks and kisses my lips. Our lips moved in time with each other and Christian raised his hands up in my hair tangling his fingers in it. With his other hand he cupped my cheek. I slowly raised his shirt feeling his sublime body. I moved my lips down to his neck. Christian places his hands on my lower back slipping one hand cupping my behind.
Christian panted through the hard kissing and touching.“I . Love . You” That is it took for me to lose control. I peeled off his shirt and pressed my chest against his, slowly running my hand over his crotch. He started making a trail with his kisses from my jaw line to my breasts. He touched my body so gently and passionately. He pulled down my jeans and panties. I unbuckled his belt with one hand using the other to run my fingers over his stomach. I slipped down his underwear’s and pants at the same time. He led me backward onto the bed and climbed on top of me. Our lips meet once again as our bodies united.
Ch. 30 Recoleta May 27, 2014
I wake up and see my stalker husband stalking me again.
“Christian, it still feels weird when you stare at me in the morning.”
“Baby, I cannot help it. You are so beautiful. I can watch you all day.”
“Okay Christian. It also seems someone is happy to see me.”
In one swift move, he pins me underneath him parting my legs. He rips my underwear’s again. He enters me and we begin our slow and rapid dance. Post-coatis, we lay panting out of breath.
After our shower, I get Teddy ready. I enter the kitchen and find every kind of breakfast food possible. Everyone is chatting away and munching. I grab a plate and put every item on it.
After breakfast, we all rush into the car excited to begin our journey.
Our first destination is a park called Plaza Francia. I look up at the names of the avenues we drive on which is Av. Pres. Figueuro Alcorta and Av. Pueyrredon. I can’t even begin to even try to pronounce them. In about five minutes we arrive at the park. We walk through the park on the long circling pathways which on weekends are lined up with artisans selling crafts. We are definitely coming back here on Saturday to buy some crafts. In the center of the park I notice a sculptured monument. It is very beautiful and complex. In the center are three white marble figurines on top of a big round colored copper column with a few other figures in the middle. I notice a dark metal plaque in front of the monument. It says ‘The central monument that reigns in this square was made by the French sculptor Edmond Peynot. It opened in 1910 and was the first in our country donated by a foreign community of the centenary of the May revolution. The three female central figures represent the symbol of Argentina and France guided by an angel that embodies the glory.’
As I keep admiring the all of the details of the monument, Mia squeals, “Picture time! Christian can you ask someone to take a picture of us as a group?” Christian rolls his eyes as he walks towards a middle aged man sitting on the grass.
Christian asks him, “Senor, por favor puedes tomar una foto de todos nosotros?” (Sir, please take a picture of all of us?)
The friendly man gets up and nods his head. “No hay problema. Donde le gustaria tomar la fotografia?” Christian points in our direction.
We all bundle up together in front of the statue as close as we can get so we can all fit. The man steadies himself in one spot ready to click the button. He says, “uno, dos, tres.” (one, two, three) On three we smile as the picture is taken. Christian thanks him as the man hands the camera back to him.
We keep strolling through the park enjoying the crisp air and the beauty that surrounds us. I push Teddy in his stroller while Christian holds my waist pacing next to me. Mia and Ethan are in front of us holding hands looking around. She is very quiet which is very strange for her. Kate and Elliot are beside us. Ava is in her pink stroller being pushed by Kate. Elliot has his hands on her behind. Now is a good time to embarrass him. I look over to Christian who also notices. He smirks as he says, “Elliot, it is very inappropriate where your hands are placed.”
Elliot twists his head at Christian with a big grin. “It sure is brother. My hands feel quite comfortable placed on my wife’s ass. It is one of my favorite spots.” Kate shrugs her shoulders.
Christian crunches his face in disgust. “Elliot I don’t want to know about any of your favorite spots on your wife.”
Mia chirps in, “Me neither Elliot.”
Grace who is walking hand in hand with Cary beside Mia and Ethan turns around and says, “Are you three harassing each other again? Behave.”
Cary adds, “Listen to your mother.” Carla and Bob turn around to look at me and nod their heads. All I can do is half smirk.
Ray, Taylor, Sawyer, Thomas, and Gail smile at the panter between them.
Twenty minutes later we leave the park and start walking to the Centro Cultural Recoleta which if I recall correctly from when Christian and I researched it on the internet is a building that belonged to the convent of the Friars Recoletas from 1716 to 1823. In 1823, the Minister of Government, Bernardino Rivadavia, expelled the Friars and allocated it as the Convent School of Agriculture and later as an asylum for the immigrants. From 1880, Mayor Torcuato de Alvear makes important changes, devoting between 1894-1978 to asylum of elders, known as home Viamonte. In 1980 the building was remodeled becoming the Cultural Center of the City of Buenos Aires. The only part that was not remodeled was the doors and primitive stained glass in the auditorium. In the center a wide range of activities, exhibitions of Visual Arts, concerts, theatrical performances, dance, presentations of books, concerts and special events are held.
I am so excited to see it because the pictures of it on the web looked amazing. When we arrive to our destination, we stop in front of it. It looks like a castle with the pointed pyramid shaped tops extending in the front, sides, and back of it. The pink color makes it stand out even more. A statue of a woman and men stand on the ivory yellow arched stone fence in front of the center inviting you to come in. I turn around and see a sitting area for eating. The square white tables with the teal iron chairs and white umbrellas looks very romantic and modern. I turn back to view the Center one more time. In my peripheral vision I perceive a sign on a building on my right that looks very familiar. I stare at it directly. Wow! It is Hard Rock Café. It wouldn’t be a bad idea to eat lunch there. Actually peanut and I are hungry. I will put a smile on Christian’s face.
I lean on Christian’s shoulder and whisper, “Peanut and I are hungry. We have a craving for Hard Rock Café.”
A smile creeps over his face. “Mrs. Grey, you have made me happy. Hard Rock Café sounds good to me.”
I tell the rest of the gang. “We were thinking of going to Hard Rock Café for lunch. Would you like to go there to eat?”
Mia and Elliot chime in at the same time. “Yes!”
Teddy squeals, “Hungy!”
Kate responds, “Sure.”
Ethan, Carla, Bob, Ray, Grace, Cary, Gail, Taylor, Sawyer, and Thomas all say, “I’m in.”
We get seated by the patron in a large table. The waitress takes our orders. I look around the restaurant while the family is talking up a storm. Wait! Let me clarify! Mia is talking up a storm. Once in a while, Kate, Christian, and Elliot sneak in some remarks. My parents, Bob, Gail, Taylor, Sawyer, Grace and Cary decide to have their own discussion ignoring what Mia is blabbing about. I tune them out so I can take in the surrounding. This place looks exactly like the other Hard Rock Café’s we have been to. Every time we go there I always like to look at all the framed pictures on the wall.
My moment is disrupted by Christian. “Ana, come back down to earth.”
I blink blankly at him. “I was admiring all of the pictures on the wall.”
“They are overwhelming, Ana. You know this is another first for us.”
I look at him quizzically, “How is it another first?”
“Well my dear wife, it is our first time to eat at a Hard Rock Café in Argentina together.” Awww! He is so sweet! I see another charm addition for my bracelet.
“I believe it is another first for us my dear husband. On a sadder note, when will you go see the company you took over?” “My dear wife, I have to go tomorrow for the first half of the day. I should be back by the time Liz arrives at the hotel. We can all go sightseeing in the afternoon.”
“Okay Christian. Teddy and I will miss you every minute you are gone. I will wait for you my love.” I kiss him lovingly.
Once our food arrives, we plan out the rest of the day.
After our lunch, we go down to the Design Center under the Cultural Center. It is a huge shopping mall with high class boutiques and restaurants. Mia and Kate go crazy like two bats in a cave once they see all the stores. They went to each and every one of them and buying something from them. They tried to drag me in, but I refused to. My excuse was I am tired, because I am pregnant and I have to rest my legs and feet. I only bought a few things from a few stores for myself and my mom. Christian bought me some very expensive and sparkly jewelry and charms for my bracelet. I knew he would do that. The charms were a miniature pink Hard Rock Café guitar, and an Argentinean one.
After an hour and a half of shopping, we visit the National Museum of Art. The strong terra cottar building and entrance is incredible. Four huge columns perforate the front creating three humungous square arches.
We make our way through the first floor. The paintings are extraordinary. They range from the Middle Ages up to the 20th century. We finally reach the second floor after strolling through 24 exhibit halls. All of us awed at all of the wonderful and marvelous paintings. A unique point in our journey exploring it was when we found ourselves upon a life size sculpture of a naked man and woman kissing passionately. Her legs were intertwined with his as his hand embraced her thigh. I look closer to see who created it and what it was called. The name of it was The Kiss and the it was made by Auguste Rodin’s. Christian all of a sudden tips me over his knees and kisses me avidly. He doesn’t let me go until we both can barely breathe. My heart is racing a million mile a minute while my body is all heated up. I stutter, “w…what was that for?”
He answers me breathing heavily, “My dear wife, I kissed you because I love you. The statue reminds me of our love which is strong, growing, and very passionate. I couldn’t resist your luscious lips.” All I could mutter back was, “u huh.”
As he helps me up, I look around the museum. Our families and everyone around us stare and have not moved. They look like mannequins. Oh! This is so embarrassing. Christian puts his hands in air waving them off and tells his family, “Is it a crime to love my wife and show the world how much I love her?”
They shake their heads no.
The second floor has two halls which hold an exhibition of photographs and two sculptured terraces. The photos were vibrant with life.
Heading back to the SUV we visit the National Library which is in the path to a secluded neighborhood which you can only access by some stairs. It is on top of a small hill (Loma Mitre) which is situated on land that once belonged to an English entrepreneur in the 19th century. He lost the land from the bank and later was repossessed by the government. Ironically, now part of this area is occupied by the English embassy and neighboring residence of the English ambassador.
We exit the neighborhood to go to Argentine Automobile club where they showcase antique cars. It includes the first car built in Argentina, a 1904 Cadillac, and a few others. The boys were drooling at all the cars. I could have swiped the saliva off the floor. Boys and their toys!
Afterwards we walk past a park with large monuments representing the Uruguayan independence hero Gral. Artigas. Across the street, the broadcast station of Channel 7 resides. We walks towards it into the labyrinth of the entangled streets which in an eerie way have no shops. I believe the reason the streets were created this way was to deter visitors and kidnappers. Luckily we found our way out.
On our way out, I see a huge metal sculpture flower. It is called ‘floralis Generica’ which is a gigantic mobile sculpture with a flower shape. What is unique is it opens up with the sunlight and closes at night. At night it illuminates colorfully. We must come back here at night sometime this week.
I look beyond it and notice a massive greek style temple building. It must be the famous University of Law in Buenos Aires.
I am feeling very tired at this point. All I want to do is go back to the hotel. Christian notices it that I am pooped. He supports me by holding my waist tighter.
After 15 minutes we finally reach the car. In a matter of minutes we arrive at the hotel.
Christian orders room service meanwhile we mingle in our suite.
After dinner everyone leaves to their rooms. Christian tucks Teddy in while I take a hot relaxing bath. Christian joins me and begins to roam his sexpertise fingers all over me. I climax once or twice.
Once we are squeaky clean, he massages every muscle in my body with jasmine oil. It feels so good. My muscles do ache from all the walking we did. The massage turns sensual into various rounds of hot and heavy sex.
After our extracurricular activities, my eyes feel very heavy. “Goodnight Mr. Grey. I love you.” He kisses me softly. “Goodnight Mrs. Grey. I love you.” It doesn’t take us too long to fall asleep.
“Christian, it still feels weird when you stare at me in the morning.”
“Baby, I cannot help it. You are so beautiful. I can watch you all day.”
“Okay Christian. It also seems someone is happy to see me.”
In one swift move, he pins me underneath him parting my legs. He rips my underwear’s again. He enters me and we begin our slow and rapid dance. Post-coatis, we lay panting out of breath.
After our shower, I get Teddy ready. I enter the kitchen and find every kind of breakfast food possible. Everyone is chatting away and munching. I grab a plate and put every item on it.
After breakfast, we all rush into the car excited to begin our journey.
Our first destination is a park called Plaza Francia. I look up at the names of the avenues we drive on which is Av. Pres. Figueuro Alcorta and Av. Pueyrredon. I can’t even begin to even try to pronounce them. In about five minutes we arrive at the park. We walk through the park on the long circling pathways which on weekends are lined up with artisans selling crafts. We are definitely coming back here on Saturday to buy some crafts. In the center of the park I notice a sculptured monument. It is very beautiful and complex. In the center are three white marble figurines on top of a big round colored copper column with a few other figures in the middle. I notice a dark metal plaque in front of the monument. It says ‘The central monument that reigns in this square was made by the French sculptor Edmond Peynot. It opened in 1910 and was the first in our country donated by a foreign community of the centenary of the May revolution. The three female central figures represent the symbol of Argentina and France guided by an angel that embodies the glory.’
As I keep admiring the all of the details of the monument, Mia squeals, “Picture time! Christian can you ask someone to take a picture of us as a group?” Christian rolls his eyes as he walks towards a middle aged man sitting on the grass.
Christian asks him, “Senor, por favor puedes tomar una foto de todos nosotros?” (Sir, please take a picture of all of us?)
The friendly man gets up and nods his head. “No hay problema. Donde le gustaria tomar la fotografia?” Christian points in our direction.
We all bundle up together in front of the statue as close as we can get so we can all fit. The man steadies himself in one spot ready to click the button. He says, “uno, dos, tres.” (one, two, three) On three we smile as the picture is taken. Christian thanks him as the man hands the camera back to him.
We keep strolling through the park enjoying the crisp air and the beauty that surrounds us. I push Teddy in his stroller while Christian holds my waist pacing next to me. Mia and Ethan are in front of us holding hands looking around. She is very quiet which is very strange for her. Kate and Elliot are beside us. Ava is in her pink stroller being pushed by Kate. Elliot has his hands on her behind. Now is a good time to embarrass him. I look over to Christian who also notices. He smirks as he says, “Elliot, it is very inappropriate where your hands are placed.”
Elliot twists his head at Christian with a big grin. “It sure is brother. My hands feel quite comfortable placed on my wife’s ass. It is one of my favorite spots.” Kate shrugs her shoulders.
Christian crunches his face in disgust. “Elliot I don’t want to know about any of your favorite spots on your wife.”
Mia chirps in, “Me neither Elliot.”
Grace who is walking hand in hand with Cary beside Mia and Ethan turns around and says, “Are you three harassing each other again? Behave.”
Cary adds, “Listen to your mother.” Carla and Bob turn around to look at me and nod their heads. All I can do is half smirk.
Ray, Taylor, Sawyer, Thomas, and Gail smile at the panter between them.
Twenty minutes later we leave the park and start walking to the Centro Cultural Recoleta which if I recall correctly from when Christian and I researched it on the internet is a building that belonged to the convent of the Friars Recoletas from 1716 to 1823. In 1823, the Minister of Government, Bernardino Rivadavia, expelled the Friars and allocated it as the Convent School of Agriculture and later as an asylum for the immigrants. From 1880, Mayor Torcuato de Alvear makes important changes, devoting between 1894-1978 to asylum of elders, known as home Viamonte. In 1980 the building was remodeled becoming the Cultural Center of the City of Buenos Aires. The only part that was not remodeled was the doors and primitive stained glass in the auditorium. In the center a wide range of activities, exhibitions of Visual Arts, concerts, theatrical performances, dance, presentations of books, concerts and special events are held.
I am so excited to see it because the pictures of it on the web looked amazing. When we arrive to our destination, we stop in front of it. It looks like a castle with the pointed pyramid shaped tops extending in the front, sides, and back of it. The pink color makes it stand out even more. A statue of a woman and men stand on the ivory yellow arched stone fence in front of the center inviting you to come in. I turn around and see a sitting area for eating. The square white tables with the teal iron chairs and white umbrellas looks very romantic and modern. I turn back to view the Center one more time. In my peripheral vision I perceive a sign on a building on my right that looks very familiar. I stare at it directly. Wow! It is Hard Rock Café. It wouldn’t be a bad idea to eat lunch there. Actually peanut and I are hungry. I will put a smile on Christian’s face.
I lean on Christian’s shoulder and whisper, “Peanut and I are hungry. We have a craving for Hard Rock Café.”
A smile creeps over his face. “Mrs. Grey, you have made me happy. Hard Rock Café sounds good to me.”
I tell the rest of the gang. “We were thinking of going to Hard Rock Café for lunch. Would you like to go there to eat?”
Mia and Elliot chime in at the same time. “Yes!”
Teddy squeals, “Hungy!”
Kate responds, “Sure.”
Ethan, Carla, Bob, Ray, Grace, Cary, Gail, Taylor, Sawyer, and Thomas all say, “I’m in.”
We get seated by the patron in a large table. The waitress takes our orders. I look around the restaurant while the family is talking up a storm. Wait! Let me clarify! Mia is talking up a storm. Once in a while, Kate, Christian, and Elliot sneak in some remarks. My parents, Bob, Gail, Taylor, Sawyer, Grace and Cary decide to have their own discussion ignoring what Mia is blabbing about. I tune them out so I can take in the surrounding. This place looks exactly like the other Hard Rock Café’s we have been to. Every time we go there I always like to look at all the framed pictures on the wall.
My moment is disrupted by Christian. “Ana, come back down to earth.”
I blink blankly at him. “I was admiring all of the pictures on the wall.”
“They are overwhelming, Ana. You know this is another first for us.”
I look at him quizzically, “How is it another first?”
“Well my dear wife, it is our first time to eat at a Hard Rock Café in Argentina together.” Awww! He is so sweet! I see another charm addition for my bracelet.
“I believe it is another first for us my dear husband. On a sadder note, when will you go see the company you took over?” “My dear wife, I have to go tomorrow for the first half of the day. I should be back by the time Liz arrives at the hotel. We can all go sightseeing in the afternoon.”
“Okay Christian. Teddy and I will miss you every minute you are gone. I will wait for you my love.” I kiss him lovingly.
Once our food arrives, we plan out the rest of the day.
After our lunch, we go down to the Design Center under the Cultural Center. It is a huge shopping mall with high class boutiques and restaurants. Mia and Kate go crazy like two bats in a cave once they see all the stores. They went to each and every one of them and buying something from them. They tried to drag me in, but I refused to. My excuse was I am tired, because I am pregnant and I have to rest my legs and feet. I only bought a few things from a few stores for myself and my mom. Christian bought me some very expensive and sparkly jewelry and charms for my bracelet. I knew he would do that. The charms were a miniature pink Hard Rock Café guitar, and an Argentinean one.
After an hour and a half of shopping, we visit the National Museum of Art. The strong terra cottar building and entrance is incredible. Four huge columns perforate the front creating three humungous square arches.
We make our way through the first floor. The paintings are extraordinary. They range from the Middle Ages up to the 20th century. We finally reach the second floor after strolling through 24 exhibit halls. All of us awed at all of the wonderful and marvelous paintings. A unique point in our journey exploring it was when we found ourselves upon a life size sculpture of a naked man and woman kissing passionately. Her legs were intertwined with his as his hand embraced her thigh. I look closer to see who created it and what it was called. The name of it was The Kiss and the it was made by Auguste Rodin’s. Christian all of a sudden tips me over his knees and kisses me avidly. He doesn’t let me go until we both can barely breathe. My heart is racing a million mile a minute while my body is all heated up. I stutter, “w…what was that for?”
He answers me breathing heavily, “My dear wife, I kissed you because I love you. The statue reminds me of our love which is strong, growing, and very passionate. I couldn’t resist your luscious lips.” All I could mutter back was, “u huh.”
As he helps me up, I look around the museum. Our families and everyone around us stare and have not moved. They look like mannequins. Oh! This is so embarrassing. Christian puts his hands in air waving them off and tells his family, “Is it a crime to love my wife and show the world how much I love her?”
They shake their heads no.
The second floor has two halls which hold an exhibition of photographs and two sculptured terraces. The photos were vibrant with life.
Heading back to the SUV we visit the National Library which is in the path to a secluded neighborhood which you can only access by some stairs. It is on top of a small hill (Loma Mitre) which is situated on land that once belonged to an English entrepreneur in the 19th century. He lost the land from the bank and later was repossessed by the government. Ironically, now part of this area is occupied by the English embassy and neighboring residence of the English ambassador.
We exit the neighborhood to go to Argentine Automobile club where they showcase antique cars. It includes the first car built in Argentina, a 1904 Cadillac, and a few others. The boys were drooling at all the cars. I could have swiped the saliva off the floor. Boys and their toys!
Afterwards we walk past a park with large monuments representing the Uruguayan independence hero Gral. Artigas. Across the street, the broadcast station of Channel 7 resides. We walks towards it into the labyrinth of the entangled streets which in an eerie way have no shops. I believe the reason the streets were created this way was to deter visitors and kidnappers. Luckily we found our way out.
On our way out, I see a huge metal sculpture flower. It is called ‘floralis Generica’ which is a gigantic mobile sculpture with a flower shape. What is unique is it opens up with the sunlight and closes at night. At night it illuminates colorfully. We must come back here at night sometime this week.
I look beyond it and notice a massive greek style temple building. It must be the famous University of Law in Buenos Aires.
I am feeling very tired at this point. All I want to do is go back to the hotel. Christian notices it that I am pooped. He supports me by holding my waist tighter.
After 15 minutes we finally reach the car. In a matter of minutes we arrive at the hotel.
Christian orders room service meanwhile we mingle in our suite.
After dinner everyone leaves to their rooms. Christian tucks Teddy in while I take a hot relaxing bath. Christian joins me and begins to roam his sexpertise fingers all over me. I climax once or twice.
Once we are squeaky clean, he massages every muscle in my body with jasmine oil. It feels so good. My muscles do ache from all the walking we did. The massage turns sensual into various rounds of hot and heavy sex.
After our extracurricular activities, my eyes feel very heavy. “Goodnight Mr. Grey. I love you.” He kisses me softly. “Goodnight Mrs. Grey. I love you.” It doesn’t take us too long to fall asleep.
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