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  • #1
    E.L. James
    “I hate fighting with you,” he whispers.
    “Well, stop being such an arse.”
    He chuckles and the captivating sound reverberates through his chest. He tightens his hold on me. “Arse?”
    “Ass.”
    “I prefer arse.”
    “You should. It suits you.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Freed

  • #2
    E.L. James
    “Does this mean you’re going to make love to me tonight, Christian?” Holy shit. Did I just say that? His mouth drops open slightly, but he recovers quickly.
    “No, Anastasia it doesn’t. Firstly, I don’t make love. I fuck… hard. Secondly, there’s a lot more paperwork to do, and thirdly, you don’t yet know what you’re in for. You could still run for the hills. Come, I want to show you my playroom.”
    My mouth drops open. Fuck hard! Holy shit, that sounds so… hot. But why are we looking at a playroom? I am mystified.
    “You want to play on your Xbox?” I ask. He laughs, loudly.
    “No, Anastasia, no Xbox, no Playstation. Come.”… Producing a key from his pocket, he unlocks yet another door and takes a deep breath.
    “You can leave anytime. The helicopter is on stand-by to take you whenever you want to go, you can stay the night and go home in the morning. It’s fine whatever you decide.”
    “Just open the damn door, Christian.”
    He opens the door and stands back to let me in. I gaze at him once more. I so want to know what’s in here. Taking a deep breath I walk in.
    And it feels like I’ve time-traveled back to the sixteenth century and the Spanish Inquisition.
    Holy fuck.
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

  • #3
    E.L. James
    “Laters, baby.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

  • #4
    E.L. James
    “Sometimes I wonder if there's something wrong with me. Perhaps I've spent too long in the company of my literary romantic heroes, and consequently my ideals and expectations are far too high.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

  • #5
    E.L. James
    “You have to kiss a lot of frogs before you find your prince”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

  • #6
    E.L. James
    “Don't get your panties in such a twist... and give me back mine.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

  • #7
    E.L. James
    “We aim to please Miss Steele”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

  • #8
    E.L. James
    “Are you on your own?"
    "No. There are six people staring at me right now wondering who the hell i'm talking to."
    shit..."Really?" I gasp, panicked.
    "Yes. Really. My girlfriend," he announces away from the phone.
    holy cow! "They probably all thought you were gay, you know.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

  • #9
    E.L. James
    “You love me,” I whisper.
    His eyes widen further and his mouth opens. He takes a huge breath as if winded. He looks tortured—vulnerable.
    “Yes,” he whispers. “I do.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

  • #10
    E.L. James
    “You wanted hearts and flowers,” he murmurs.
    I blink at him, not quite believing what I’m seeing.
    “You have my heart.” And he waves toward the room.
    “And here are the flowers,” I whisper, completing his sentence. “Christian, it’s lovely.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

  • #11
    E.L. James
    “No. No!” he says.
    “I . . .” He looks wildly around the room. For inspiration? For divine intervention? I don’t know.

    “You can’t go. Ana, I love you!”
    “I love you, too, Christian, it’s just—”
    “No . . . no!” he says in desperation and puts both hands on his head. “Christian . . .”
    “No,” he breathes, his eyes wide with panic, and suddenly he drops to his knees in front of me, head bowed, long-fingered hands spread out on his thighs. He takes a deep breath and doesn’t move. What?
    “Christian, what are you doing?”
    He continues to stare down, not looking at me.
    “Christian! What are you doing?”
    My voice is high-pitched. He doesn’t move.
    “Christian, look at me!” I command in panic. His head sweeps up without hesitation, and he regards me passively with his cool gray gaze—he’s almost serene . . . expectant.
    Holy Fuck . . . Christian. The submissive.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

  • #12
    E.L. James
    “I thought I'd broken you."
    "Broken? Me? Oh no, Ana. Just the opposite."
    He reaches out and takes my hand. "You're my lifeline'" he whispers.”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

  • #13
    E.L. James
    “From his inside jacket pocket he produces a ring and gazes up at me, his eyes bright gray and raw, full of emotion. "Anastasia Steele, I love you. I want to love, cherish and protect you for the rest of my life. Be mine. Always. Share my life with me. Marry me".”
    E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker



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