Authors Note: This is my first time writing a fifty shades story. I'm a new fan, I saw the movie before I read the books new. I would like a fair go so no nasty or hateful comments as you will only be wasting your time. I am open to constructive criticism and always thankful for help to make it a better story. Here we go.

Oh and I have no claim to any characters and what not.

Chapter 1

APOV

Running down the stairs and out pass the front gates I made my way out of school with my school bag and my work bag as I raced to work.

'Oh man I'm going to be late. If I had known Mrs Mayfield was going to talk to me for that long after class, I would of ask if we could do it Monday' I thought as I continued to run.

After running a few blocks and cutting through alleys that I would never normally go through, I saw the big red neon lights that read 'Freedom'.

I made it with only a few minutes past my start time Tony one of the clubs security guards and door man saw me coming, with a small smile and the shake of his head he opens the door so I could fly in to get ready. Hurrying in to the change room I rid myself of all my clothing except for my panties and changing in to my favourite pair of dark blue denim jeans that hug my curves in the right way, a red with black lace corset and red heels. Fixing up my makeup and redoing my hair into a ponytail, I make my way out to help set the bar up, readying it for tonight.

Freedom isn't like any normal bar, it's a private bar where only select people are granted access and those people are those who are involved in the BDSM lifestyle. Only those invited are allowed in as some very powerful, well-known, rich and famous people come in here, that's why we have Tony out the front to ensure that those who are entering are members.

After a few months working here I even found myself curious with the lifestyle and got involved with it. I have had one long term Dom who taught me everything, taught me how to be a good submissive and how to please my Dom, that relationship went on for a few months. He ended it after he was informed that his mother was struck with cancer and moved back to be closer to her. The feeling of letting go and giving myself over to someone else, to give them full control over me and trust them was liberating, for once I was being looked after and not the other way around. I found myself wanting it again, that's how I had my one and only one night scene. By the end of it I felt cheap and used, it was then that I swore off one night scenes and only did long term contracts.

I was in the middle of restocking the bar for the night along with a few of the others that worked behind the bar when Drew the owner of freedom came up to me with a petite short haired blonde girl next to him.

"Ana this is Chloe, it's her first night and she'll be working the bar with you all, she has experience, I just want you keep an eye on her just in case. Chloe I'll leave you with Ana, need anything give a shout out someone will help" Drew said ready to make his way to his office.

"Thank you" Chloe retuned

"Oh Ana before I forget can you dance tonight, viper is out sick and I need one more dancer"

"Yeah sure Drew"

"Thanks darl and Chloe will have a Yellow band. If you need anything I'll be in my office"

With that all said Drew disappeared into his office.

Opening the bar door I invited Chloe in and made my way to the draw near the cash register.

"Alright Chloe wrist please"

Raising her right arm up I clipped the yellow band around her"

"What are these for" you could hear the concern in her voice.

"These bands are to inform to members if you're a participant in this lifestyle or just work here"

"And yellow?"

"It means that you only work here and do not partake in the lifestyle"

"Oh good, yeah I'm only here to pour drinks nothing else. What do the other colours mean?"

"Green is that you part take but you go for the same sex. Red is that your taken/in contract with someone, but normally Dom's have their subs also wear collars. And Pink" I say as I grab one of the pink bands "is if you are in the lifestyle but have no current Dom"

"So you're in the lifestyle?" she asks as I snap the band into place

"I am yes, though I haven't been in it for long"

"Do the members look at the wrist band see the colour and whisk you away for some kink?"

Laughing I replied "No. That's one of the rules while were working we work. These no mixing pleasure and work, so in other words no kink while you're on the clock. If a member likes you and wants to discuss things with you then they may just give you a card to call or if you're about to go on a break and you're interested then you can just meet with them then"

"So what else happens? Drew did tell me much"

"Well members of the club who are in this lifestyle came in with their sub/dom partner or you have others who don't have a partner come in here to look and they can either just find someone for the night or to sign a long term contract. We have rooms on the second floor that members can use to scene in. You won't have to worry about upstairs only those that partake go up"

"Oh ok thanks"

"No worries anything else you would like to know?"

"The dancing?"

"Oh that's just like entertainment for the night, set the mood sort of thing. Some girls use it to advertise themselves, like viper"

"That's not her real name is it?"

"No its Rachel and she is a bitch so just steer clear of her"

Glancing at the time the clock read 5:15pm, we still have 45minutes left before we actually opened. Grabbing Chloe's I pulled her over to help me finish restock the bar. While we worked we continued to talk I found out that Chloe is only working here as a bartender as it's the only place that would hire her and she needed a job to help support her and her 4 month old son Aiden. Chloe had just left her abusive partner and moved back in with her mother to get stability while she gets her life back on track and to have help looking after Aiden while she worked.

I was telling her where to find some of the bottles out in to storage room for if they ran out when the front door opened and in walked the first couple of members, one was a man in his forties with two girls on each side of him, they looked like they were in their mid-twenties and the other member was a women maybe mid to late thirties who was being followed by a what to look like a young man, I couldn't see with his head down. I turned to face Chloe.

"You signed the NDA?"

"That extra bit in the contract that said I could not say anything about what I heard and saw in here to anyone?"

"Yes that"

"I did. Though I'm not really sure there is anything to say. I mean one wealthy looking man came in with two younger girls, which you see a lot of anyway outside of these walls and the second was a lady who was being followed by a kid who looked like that just got told they couldn't get the toy they wanted and is now sulking"

I had to giggle I couldn't hold it in her description of what she saw to just too funny. Mike who wasn't too far from us was chuckling lightly, he must have heard to.

"Everyone is different, for example the two that just walked in. The guy is just in it for the pleasure side of it not the pain and discipline, whereas the woman would be hard-core BDSM pleasure and punishment"

"Wow. How can you tell?"

"It's the behaviour and they both come in a bit"

Before we knew it time was flying by and more and more members had come in. the place was pretty packed. At 9:30 Drew came out of his office and told me to head back and get ready to dance he would take over my spot at the bar until I returned. Leaving the bar I made my way to the back room behind the stage to change into my 'uniform' which I personally think looks ridiculous.

At my locker I changed from my jeans and corset to ripped denims shorts, a crop top that stopped below my breast, fishnet stockings and black heels. I hate the uniform while other girls like it, at the start Drew just let us wear what we wanted but apparently a few of the members didn't like that and wanted us matching and suggested this which other members agreed upon. So to keep the customers happy we got the uniforms. Once the other girls and I finished touching up our make up in some places and the clock reached 10, it was time to head out on to the stage.

CPOV

Could this day get any more fucked up?

It was meeting after meeting all day, Sims one of my head of departments in my advertisement and communication branch was to produce me with a presentation today, only to come in with nothing not even a piece of paper, sat in a chair for about two minutes only to tell me he hasn't got one ready. I can tell you his arse was fired on the spot, I gave him that project to on work a month ago and he only had to give a rough planning of it, this meeting was for him to present it to me and get my approval to go ahead or try again. Reality it should have only taken him a week to come up with something, but because I couldn't fit him in till now he got a month.

After Sims left I called Andrea and told her to get one of the head supervisors in the advertisement and communications department on the line immediately. It wasn't long after I hung up, that Andrea called me back saying that Patrick Hilt from the advertisement and communications was on line one. I told Hilt what I wanted and only gave him a week to do it, to which he informed me he would have done. He better otherwise he will next to follow Sims.

Having recently started up my dream company GEH I have been swamped. At the start it was fine I could handle it, then I got a call from a principal Clarke saying that he needed a stand in teacher to take over the senior year English class.

I went to Harvard to become a teacher. It wasn't until my final year I decided that I wanted to start my own company. I finished my year at Harvard got my degree in teacher, to which my parents were very proud of me for. Though I only put myself down as a substitute and not a full time teacher and then started working on my company.

Mr Clarke is the principal at Seattle high that is not too far from me, hence to reason he called me. I wanted to decline, but for some reason I couldn't whether it was the fact that I did not want to waste all those years at Harvard or the voice of my mother that got stuck in my head of her saying that she could just picture me being a wonder teacher and I just wanted to be able to make it a reality. But I agreed to do it just until the year ended then I would resign and concentrate on my company. If all else failed I could go back to teaching, but I'm Christian Grey and what I want I get and I want this company to be number one.

I was leaving GEH late and angry as fuck, my last meeting was with Ros. She has been working with me on a deal to get the Japanese sign on with us, but they have suddenly decided that they want to pull out and with me having to start filling in as a teacher Monday this could not have come at a worse time.

I was sitting in the back of the SUV with Taylor my head of security in the front waiting for the destination. Normally I would go straight home, but with a day like today I need an outlet and I knew just the place to go. My last contracted sub ended months ago and with no current one at the moment, I needed one. I relaxed in my seat as I instructed Taylor to take me to Freedom.

Authors Note: So there is the first chapter hope you liked it, review and let me know. Next chapter Ana and Christian meet.

In this story Ana is 18. I know she has to be 21 to drink and handle alcohol, but this is fanfiction so we can let it slide, that and if she was 21 my story wouldn't work like I planned. And Christian is 24 just out of college after a long six years of getting a degree in teaching.