Freed: Fifty Shades Freed as told by Christian

Chapter 70

“What are you doing?” she squeals.

“Carrying you over the threshold.”

She giggles, wrapping her arms around my neck, and I carry her up the plane steps, where we’re met by Captain Stephan.

“Welcome aboard, sir. Mrs. Grey,” he greets us, with a bold grin. I set Ana down and shake his hand. “Congratulations to you both,” he continues.

“Thank you, Stephan. Anastasia, you know Stephan. He’s our captain today, and this is First Officer Beighley.”

“Delighted to meet you,” Beighley says to Ana.

Ana looks a little shell-shocked, but she responds in kind to them both.

“All preparations complete?” I ask Beighley.

“Yes, sir,” she replies with her usual confidence.

“We have the all clear,” Stephan informs us. “Weather is good from here to Boston.”

“Turbulence?”

“Not before Boston. There’s a weather front over Shannon that might give us a rough ride.”

“I see. Well, we hope to sleep through it all.”

“We’ll get underway, sir,” Stephan says. “We’ll leave you in the capable care of Natalia, your flight attendant.”

Natalia?

Where’s Sara?

Natalia looks vaguely familiar.

I ignore my misgivings. “Excellent,” I say to Stephan, and taking Ana’s hand, I guide her to one of the

She does as she’s told, folding herself into the seat with surprising grace. I remove my jacket, undo the buttons on my vest, and sit down opposite her.

sir, ma’am, and congratulations,” Natalia welcomes us, poised with two crystal flutes of pink

“Thank you.” I take both and offer one to

“Here’s to a happy married life, Anastasia.”

“Bollinger?” she asks.

“The same.” We’ve been drinking it for most of the afternoon.

“The first time I drank this it was out of teacups.” Her eyes have a faraway look.

“I remember that day well. Your graduation.”

What a day that was… I think spanking was involved. Hmm…and a discussion about soft and hard limits.

I shift in

“Where are we going?” Ana drags me back to the now.

“Shannon.”

“In Ireland?” she squeaks.

“To refuel.”

“Then?” Ana’s eyes are out on stalks; her excitement is contagious.

I grin at

“Christian!”

I put her out of her misery. “London.”

She gasps, looking shocked and awed at once. Then her light-up-Seattle

“Then Paris. Then the South of France,” I continue.

I think Ana is going to combust.

“I know you’ve always dreamed of going to Europe. I want to make your dreams come true, Anastasia.”

“You are my dreams come true, Christian.”

“Back at you, Mrs. Grey.” Her words warm my soul, and I take another sip of

Ana grins. I think she’s pleased. And so am I. We’re flying through the sunset to chase the dawn on the other side of the

Once we’re airborne, Natalia serves us dinner. Again, I’m starving.

Why?

man. Ana and I discuss our highlights of the wedding. Mine was seeing her for the first time in her beautiful dress.

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