This is for those that wanted to know about Mia and her mystery man. CJ.

MIA

"Something occurred to me earlier today." I try to keep my wits about me as we head back to the hotel. He has my hand in his slowly rubbing his thumb over my knuckles.

"What was that?" He asks sounding incredibly cheerful.

"The night we met… you…"

"Ahh yes, best night of my life." I wouldn't go quite that far… for me anyway. I was in a club by myself, which in hindsight wasn't the smartest thing to do especially in a city I didn't know all that well. I was in no time hounded by a man who dwarfed Elliot. He wouldn't take no for an answer, and out of nowhere, he appeared like a knight in shining armor. He pretended to be my boyfriend for the rest of the evening.

I learned his name was Ben short for Benjamin, he was a lawyer with one of the oldest firms in the world.

In truth by the time we left the club, I had forgotten about the giant until Benji drew my attention to him. The man had followed us out of the club and was watching me with a sneer the likes of which I had never seen. Here I was about to dismiss Benji and get on my way, except that didn't happen. I ended going back to Benji's hotel room for the night. The following morning the giant was nowhere to be seen.

"Did you do something to the giant?" I ask avoiding his stare.

"I smoked recreationally back then, and I needed a cigarette desperately. I went outside because if there is one thing I loathe is people who smoke indoors. I also happened to take a phone call that required a lot of shouting on my end. There he was, standing across the road… ahh, here we are." He says as the car rolls to a stop. The driver gets the door for me, Benji comes around and takes my hand.

"Where was I… oh yes, there I was shouting at some paralegal or other while I paced up and down every time walking further away from the hotel until I found myself almost in an alley. I turned, and there he was… growling menacingly in my face." We get in the elevator with a few people, so he stops talking. We exit the elevator, and I realize we are on his floor.

"Benji."

"Hmm mm."

"This is not my floor." Talk about stating the obvious.

"I am aware Mimi, but I am telling you a story, and it is rather hard to do so if we are in separate rooms. Yes, I could call and finish the story, but you know I love nothing more than communicating in person." He opens the door and ushers me in. "He threw a punch aimed for my jaw, I couldn't take a step back because there was some structure behind me… so I took a step forward raised my arm effectively using my forearm to protect the side of my face and his punch ended up sailing past my head." He demonstrates every action and evidently, I am the giant in this demonstration and Benji is standing very very close to me, essentially we are breathing the same air. "With his arm raised, I delivered a solid punch to his ribs" He puts my arm around his neck and places his hand just above my waist. "He was forced to the side, and I aimed another good punch to his solar plexus rendering him useless. He fell on the ground, and I broke his ankle, I believe I caused severe damage to a knee as well. I broke a few fingers and threatened to kill him if he came anywhere near you again. I didn't instigate the fight, he did." He says nonchalantly.

His story is finished, but we are still in the same position. I know full well if I don't take a step back soon it's an invitation as far as he's concerned. I really should have said no to his invite to the opera. Clearly, my time to get out of dodge is up, and his lips are on mine. His kiss is deceptively soft, he's still giving me an opportunity to say no and leave, but I realize I don't want to. The minute he senses that he unzips my dress and takes it off my shoulders and the dress falls away with ease.

"Sorry, I'm late," Ana says slightly out of breath. I shake my head dismissing the apology. "Okay… so what is going on?"

"I wish I knew…" I let out a huge sigh and collapse in my chair.

"That bad, huh."

"Yeah, and I have no one to blame but myself. I like Dale, I really do, but I have made a mess of things. I asked my ex for a favor, and well one thing lead to another, and now I am confused about everything. Do I stay with Dale even though we haven't really talked about where things are going or do I…"

"Mia, he's your ex for a reason," Ana says softly.

"And what if the reason was a stupid decision on my part," I mumble unable to look at her.

"Well, that changes everything." Ana murmurs. "So… what's his name?" she asks after a beat.

"Benji… Benjamin Whitcombe." Ana looks at me with a sly smirk.

"This Benjamin Whitcombe wouldn't happen to be a lawyer… would he?"

"Yes." My voice is barely above a whisper.

"Did I tell you why I was late?" She is enjoying this far too much.

"Ana, cut to the chase," I growl.

"I just came from a meeting with lawyers from Whitcombe, Alexander, and Associates. Your brother isn't happy with the current firm that represents GEH's interests in Europe, so we are looking for a new firm and Whitcombe, Alexander and Associates just became GEH's new legal reps in Europe."

"You have got to be kidding me," I mumble in shock.

"No, I will admit he is a fine looking man. Hell, you should have seen the women on the legal floor. You do know how to pick them. The way your face lights up when you say his name... it certainly wasn't that way for Dale."

Seconds later I know she's not kidding when my phone alerts me to a new email, and I see from the first few lines on my screen he really is in town. Oh, I am so screwed. I haven't seen him in almost a month. I couldn't really give him an answer in Italy, and I'm not sure I still have one. And yet in that time things with Dale haven't exactly progressed as he's never around and when he is I find myself avoiding him.

"Benji." I moan as his fingers work me into a frenzied state.

"Yes baby," He purrs before his lips descend on my nipple. Between that and his fingers fucking me, it doesn't take long before I'm screaming through my orgasm.

I writhe on the bed, trying to get away from him, as he doesn't let up despite my orgasm. "Please, please…" I'm don't quite know if I want him to stop or carry on, but he makes the decision for me when he pulls my ankles over his shoulders and drives his erection into my still quivering pussy. I let out another scream, my back arching, my breasts jutting out much to his satisfaction. I moan in utter delight as the most exquisite pleasure coursed through me as he persistently thrust in and out of my pussy.

"Mimi, you feel incredible… so fucking good." He growls picking up the pace. He leans a little further forward and starts grinding hard driving me insane with desire. I lay there unable to think clearly… hell, all thinking had gone out the window the minute I answered his email agreeing to meet him. I knew I would not resist if he got his hands on me and yet I agreed to his invitation.

I wanted this, I wanted to get fucked hard, I wanted to hear his grunts and groans as his cock drove in and out of me.

"Oh baby, that's it, give it to me… fuck me hard." I moan shamelessly as he picks up the pace with a triumphant chuckle. He has me where he wants me, and he delights in it slamming his cock into me over and over again.

"It feels good, doesn't it? You love every minute of this." He teases.

"Yes, yes, yes… god yes!" I exclaim shamelessly. He pulls out of me and flips me on my front and drives his cock back into me. He loves nothing more than watching his cock going in and out glistening with my juices. Juices he coaxed out of me.

"You are going to suck my dick clean… aren't you baby. In fact, you are gagging to suck me off. You want my big dick choking you. Why do you keep fighting this when we both know it's what you want? Your body deserves no less. Dear lord, you feel good." He grunts still slamming into me. He has his forearm across my back keeping me in place as he viciously slams into me over and over again.

"I'm…" that is all I manage before I feel my body quaking with a pleasurable release. I always squeeze him so hard when I cum he always follow and this time is no different.
"Oh yes, baby." He exclaims breathlessly while still straddling my thighs.

"I will give it up if that is what it takes." He says earnestly.

"Surprisingly, I don't want you to," I admit. "After what you did to Lincoln I can understand why people come to you. I should have given you a chance a year ago." I add.

"Are you giving me a chance now?" I don't miss the glint in his eyes. "Mimi, I will do everything in my power to make you deliriously happy. We are compatible we already know that. I will never get tired of listening to you. I will indulge you in whatever whimsical affair you find yourself interested in. I'm in love with you, Mimi." He adds. I didn't know I was crying until he wiped away my tears.

It's quite late when I make it back home, and I'm surprised to find Ana and Christian at the house. "Hey, Mia." Christian greets with a raised eyebrow.

"Christian, Ana, I didn't know you guys were here." I collapse on the couch in need of sleep. Multiple rounds of sex tend to drain a girl of energy.

"Where were you?" Christian asks failing to hide his displeasure.

"An old friend was in town, and he called asking to meet up, so I went," I answer with a shrug.

"How is Dale?" He growls.

"We ended things… amicably." I add when he throws me a glare. "An opportunity has fallen on his lap and unfortunately that leaves little time for me." I have to admit I breathed a sigh of relief when he told me despite the small part of me knowing he said that just to make me feel better about ending things before it even began. I felt like shit he knew it and trying to make me feel less of a bitch only made me feel more like one.

"I see," Ana says with a knowing look.

"And this friend of your has nothing to do with it," Christian asks.

"Mia, I didn't know you were home. There is some food in the oven for you if you are angry." Mom says.

"I am… very." I take the opportunity to escape from Christian and his questions.

I'm not telling him about Benji until I absolutely have to. I don't know how he will react to Benji being a partner in the law firm that represents GEH.

BENJAMIN

"Coming." I hastily throw a robe on. Room service arrived earlier than expected. I open the door, and to my surprise it's Mimi. I had refrained from calling her all day. I didn't want to push her or pressure her into ending things with her boyfriend. I figured when she was ready she'd let me know. "Mimi, come in." She shrugs off her coat, and her appearance gives me hope. If she had decided to stay with him, she would not be here dressed in so little. It isn't much of a dress, but bloody hell, it is revealing in all the right places. It is backless with a plunging neckline and incredibly short. "I hope you don't go out in this." I run my finger down her spine.

"No, never… it is just too inappropriate." She admits.

"Inappropriate," I repeat gripping her waist. "I wholeheartedly agree with you." I let out a hiss when she pushes her ass into me. She starts grinding into me fast getting me hard… and the bloody doorbell goes. "That would be room service," I grumble annoyed at the interruption.

"Good evening Sir." The waiter greets cheerfully. His eyes dart to Mimi, and he quickly looks away. Good man. I would have hated to lose control just as I've got my Mimi back.

"Thank you," I mumble tipping him generously.

"What did you order?" Mia asks playfully.

"Fuck the food," I growl.

"But I'm angry." She pouts.

"I'm sure you are, but not for what is under that cover." I purr sauntering closer to her as I peel off my bathrobe. She takes in my physique and licks her lips in appreciation.

I arrive Christian Grey's penthouse, and I have to admit I am slightly nervous. I am not scared of him his money or his influence, I have just as much in all as he does and as Mimi puts it rather deadly. He does, however, have a great deal of influence when it comes to Mimi and if her brother doesn't approve, I fear it would put a damper on things. I get out of my car and find Mimi nervously waiting for me. Things have been going rather well for the last few weeks. "Hey baby," I say pulling her into a hug.

"Let's go face my brothers. I already told my parents." She babbles.

I'm surprised to see a few more faces than I expected. "Hello, Christian you know Benjamin. Everybody this is Benjamin Whitcombe." She says keeping her eyes on her brother. I step forward and meet everyone individually. Her brother Elliot seems more focused on Kate than anything else.

"So how long have you two known each other," Christian asks.

"Two years," Mia says.

"Where did you meet?"

"Paris," Mia says and then goes into detail about the night in the club, but for obvious reason changes the end of that tale to me calling in a few favors and getting her stalker arrested. Christian's demeanor visibly changes towards me. I see the gratitude he shows but doesn't voice.

"Will you come with me when I leave?" I kiss her neck earning a whimper for my effort while we stand on the balcony.

"Hmm mm." She moans pushing her ass into me.

"I want to hear you say it."

"I will come with you when you leave." She moans.

"I don't think your brother is succeeding in his attempt to court Miss Kavanagh."

"And you'd be right." She turns her attention towards them.

"I know how the poor man feels." I tease.

"Oh hush." She murmurs pulling me down for a kiss. "Let's get out of here," she whispers against my lips.

"Who am I to deny you?"

The elevators open to the lobby, and we hear a loud commotion going on. Mimi freezes when she takes in the sight. "Tell Christian to come here and talk to me or else I will make his life miserable." She screeches, and I find myself wishing I had cut out her tongue.

"Go on baby… I will meet you at the car." I give her the key. She looks at me apprehensively but leaves all the same. Lincoln can't see her with me. I make my way towards her as she shouts at the concierge whom I am guessing is on the phone to Christian's security.

"It's okay I will deal with this." He sighs clearly relieved and hangs up. Lincoln doesn't turn around, but I don't need to see her face to know she is terrified just by the sound of my voice. She slowly wheels her chair out of the lobby down the ramp, but before she gets off the ramp, I stop the wheelchair. "I'm sure I warned you to stay away from the Greys," I say with no malice. She doesn't respond but starts crying. "I'll see you later Mrs. Lincoln. It's a real shame… I rather love watching you suffer." I release the wheelchair, and she rolls down the ramp coming to a stop at the end but makes no effort to move. She is visibly weeping as I walk to the car and get in.

"What did you say to her?" Mia asks looking back at her.

"Not much. She heard my voice, and it was enough to cause the scene you are seeing. She won't bother your brother or any of you again. Despite living in a hotel on the outskirts of town and the little she gets from the government. She is too self-centered to want her life to end. She wants to live, and I wouldn't be at all surprised to find she has left town in a few hours. In fact, I will call in a couple of favors and get her out, not before putting the fear of God into her."

"Are you sure? I didn't think she'd be stupid enough to show her face." Mimi growls, and it's just too damn cute.

"I will make sure of it. Are you sure you don't want me to kill her?" I ask with a smirk.

"No, she hasn't suffered enough."

"My woman." I moan before taking off.

"Where are you going?" Mimi grumbles trying to sit up.

"Just need to take care that thorn in your side. I'm just going to shut her up." I say kissing her. "Go back to sleep I will be back before you wake up."

"I love you." She yawns getting back under the covers. That's the first time she's said those words since we got back in touch and damn if it doesn't make a man feel ten feet tall. Now, let's deal with Lincoln once and for all.