Fifty Shades of Grey (Fifty Shades, #1)

by E.L. James

going. Get back to bed. I made you some soup to heat up later.” I stare at her fondly. Only for you, Kate, would I do this. “I will. Good luck. And

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my backpack, I smile wryly at her, then head out the door to the car. I cannot believe I have let Kate talk

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I don’t fit in here at all. Nothing changes. I inwardly sigh. Thanking her, I walk over to the bank of elevators and past the two security men who are both far more smartly dressed than I am in their well-cut black suits.

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wrong clothes. He turns and says through the door, “Golf this week, Grey?” I don’t hear the reply.