Fifty Shades of Wrong

Chapter 2 - The Three Bitches of Rivers

Kay's POV

Christian Grey of Grey Enterprises Holdings Inc. disappeared to my sight. Well he's really good looking and I think... No! I hurriedly stopped my hopeless romantic bitch. Then here comes my dramatic bitch shaking her head. Is Mr. Grey thought that I'm penniless for him to think I need another job? My hopeless romantic bitch disagrees, Maybe he likes you or maybe he just ..., my intelligent bitch comes in, he just want to mess up with you! Oh, that's it; he thinks I'm a hooker.

My phone vibrates; oh I picked it up from my purse. "Hey" I said to Leila who missed call when I'm asleep. "Where are you?" her voice sounds worried. "In my apartment," I replied sounding okay. "I thought, I just thought you're... nothing just stay safe" she breathes heavily as I heard. "Maybe your husband needs you now, sorry for making you worry" I hanged up. Why would she worry about me

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Afternoon of May 18, 2009

I run through the exit of the Klavan Building. My class finished an hour ago and it's already three now. Mr. Grey must be there. He is wearing a black suit, very formal while resting his back in the car window with his hands in his pocket. He looks at me, blank and full of mystery. "Mr. Grey" I greeted him. He nods and smiled a little. "Miss Rivers" he opened the car's door guiding me in. I wish I look more serious with my black lace dress with matching black heels. I once know that serious women wear black clothes all the time, that's why.

Silence covered the car. I don't want to talk either because I'm nervous about this. I thought of getting my iPod and earphones on but I look more like a teenager. "Are you alright?" he asked. Oh shit I don't know what to say! I nod as a respond. "Do you keep silent when you're in vehicles?" he asked. I shake my head, oh damn it, I can't say any word. "Talk Miss Rivers, I want to hear your voice" is he commanding me? "I can't say anything" that's a fact Sir.

"I'd like you to know that this job is offered to few people" What is it, tell me! "I hope that's something I can do well" I acquiesced. He breathes heavily "I know you can, you just need a little more experience" Is it hard than I thought?

After a few moments, we stopped on the entrance door of a big building. I looked up and found the word 'ESCALA' on it. "You own this?" it came out of my mouth. "No Miss Rivers, I just live here" Oh well I'm surprised hearing that he don't own this because he can buy this if he wants to. I calmed myself while we get in the elevator. Oh I hate elevators.

The elevator door opens. I am waiting for him to lead the way but we both don't move. "Go out" I blurted. "You go out first" he said. "No you" "You" Oh just go out, "Let's go out together then" he suggests and I nod. We both went out while he's holding my hand. My hopeless romantic bitch is no longer hopeless. Dramatic and Intelligent bitch keep observing.

We stopped at the front door while he tries to open it. He turned on the lights and oh, the chandelier caught my eyes. I'm not surprised that he has this amazing apartment because he's a rich kid. "Have a sit" he said pointing on the white expensive couch. I sat down still looking around. "Wine?" he asks. "Water, please" I replied not looking at him. My eyes stopped on the paintings posted on the wall, they're abstract works and really beautiful.

Christian returns with a glass of cold water in his left hand and a glass of wine in the other. "Here" he put the glass of water on the table. He soon sat at the couch in facing me. I breathe heavily as I watch him take a sip.

"I have my resume if you'd like to have it" I said formally. He laughs at me, what's funny? "No need for resume" he says taking another sip. I picked up the glass of water so I could drink. "Miss Rivers, I'd like you to know that it is okay if you refuse my offer" he speaks seriously. What was he trying to say? My intelligent bitch speaks saying that I'm in danger. "I knew it, no Mr. Grey, I'm not a prostitute, and I'm not being paid for sex" I bravely said.