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“It's because I'm pregnant, Christian."
He snorts, and his mouth twists into an ironic smile. "If I knew getting you knocked up was going to make you eat, I might have done it earlier.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Freed

“Don't cry, Ana, please," he murmurs against my mouth. "It was long ago. I am aching for you to touch me, but I just can't bear it. It's too much. Please, please don't cry.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

“There麓s something about you and I麓m finding it impossible to stay away”
― E.L James

“And the baby?" The words are anguished, breathless.
"The baby's fine, Mr. Grey."
"Oh, thank God." The words are litany... a prayer, "Oh, thank God.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Freed

“You are one brave woman," he whispers, "I am in awe of you.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

“You never cease to amaze me, Anastasia. After a day like today - or yesterday, rather - you're not whining or running off into the hills screaming. I am in awe of you. You're very strong."

"You're a very good reason to stay," I murmur.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

“God, I鈥檓 a lucky son of a bitch.鈥� - Christian Grey”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Freed

“Coveralls," I reply, and I know I'm no longer screening what's coming out of my mouth.
He raises a eyebrow, amused yet again.
"You wouldn't want to ruin your clothing." I gesture vaguely in the direction of his jeans.
"I could always take them off." He smirks.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

“Subject: Sundown
Date: June 14 2011 09:35
To: Christian Grey

Dear Completely & Utterly Smitten

I love waking up with you, too. But I love being in bed with you and in elevators and on pianos and billiard tables and boats and desks and showers and bathtubs and strange wooden crosses with shackles and four poster beds with red satin sheets and boathouses and childhood bedrooms.

Yours

Sex Mad and Insatiable xx”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

“We didn鈥檛-?鈥� I whisper, my mouth drying in mortified horror as I can鈥檛 complete the question. I stare at my hands.
鈥淎nastasia, you were comatose. Necrophilia is not my thing. I like my women sentient and receptive,鈥� he says dryly.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

“We knew, and to see her there like that with you-and armed. I think I died a thousand deaths, Ana.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

“Are you crazy?"

"Crazy for you," he whispers.”
― E.L. James

“From: Christian Grey
Subject: &*%$&*&*
Date: August 23 2011 11:23
To: Anastasia Grey

Believe me when I say there are a great many things he'd like to do to your ass right now. Firing you is not one of them.

Christian Grey
CEO & Ass man, Grey Enterprises Holdings, Inc.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Freed

“Of course I do. I love you touching me, Ana. I'm like a starving man at a banquet when it comes to your touch.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Freed

“You're not celibate, then?" I breathe.
Amusement lights up his eyes.
"No, Anastasia, I'm not celibate.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

“I glance down his body. He's still wearing his shorts and his shirt, and I still have my T-shirt on. Jeez-- talk about wham, bam, thank you ma'am.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Freed

“From: Christian Grey

Subject: Sunrise

Date: June 14, 2011 09:23

To: Anastasia Steele

I love waking up to you in the morning.

Christian Grey”
― E.L. James

“What can I do to make you understand I will not run? What can I say?"

He gazes at me, revealing his fear and anguish again. He swallows. "There is one thing you can do."

"What?" I snap.

"Marry me," he whispers.”
― E.L. James

“You brought me here to admire the view?" I whisper. He nods, his expression serious.

"It's staggering, Christian. Thank you," I murmur, letting my eyes feast on it once more. He releases my hand.

"How would you like to look at it for the rest of your life?" he breathes.”
― E.L. James

“This is my favorite place. Buried in you," he murmurs against my skin.

"Please, move," I plead.

"Slow, Mrs. Grey." He flexes his hips again and pleasure radiates through me. I cup his face and kiss him, consuming him.

"Love me. Please, Christian.”
― E.L. James

“See, that wasn't so bad!" I grin as we tread water.

Eventually he smirks at me, obviously relieved. "No, I guess it wasn't. Except I'm wet," he grumbles, but his tone is playful.

'I'm wet, too."

"I like you wet." He leers.”
― E.L. James

“From: Christian Grey

Subject: Shenaniwhatagans?

Date: June 15, 2011 09:32

To: Anastasia Steele

You don't have to work, Anastasia.

You have no idea how appalled I am at my shenanigans.

But I like keeping you up late ;)

Please use your blackberry.

Oh, and marry me, please.”
― E.L. James

“I fondle the last two charms: a letter C- oh yes, I was his first girlfriend to use his first name. I smile at the thought. And finally, there's a key.

"To my heart and soul," he whispers.”
― E.L. James

“I need you, Anastasia," he whispers.

"I need you, too." And as I say the words, I am struck how true they are. I cannot imagine being without Christian, ever.

"Let me love you." he says hoarsely.

"Yes," I answer.”
― E.L. James

“To: Christian Grey

Dear Completely & Utterly Smitten

I love waking up to you, too. But I love being in bed with you and in elevators and on pianos and billiard tables and boats and desks and showers and bathtubs and strange wooden crosses with shackels and four-poster beds with red satin sheets and boathouses and childhood bedrooms.”
― E.L. James

“The fuller your bladder, the more intense your orgasm, Ana.”
― E.L. James

“Good. Until tomorrow, perhaps." I cant just leave. I have to let her know I'm interested. "Oh, and Anastasia? I'm glad Miss Kavanagh couldn't do the interview." Delighting in her stunned expression, I sling the bag over my shoulder and saunter out of the store.

Yes, against my better judgement, I want her. Now I have to wait... fucking wait... again.”
― E.L. James

“Thank you, baby," he breathes, covering my upturned face in soft feather-light kisses. I open my eyes and gaze up at him, and he wraps his arms tighter around me.

"Your cheek is pink from the baize," he murmurs, rubbing my face tenderly. "How was that?" His eyes are wide and cautious.

"Teeth-clenchingly good," I mutter. "I like it rough, Christian, and I like it gentle, too. I like that it's with you."

He closes his eyes and hugs me even tighter.”
― E.L. James

“Where else would I be? I want to be wherever you are, Ana. Being here makes me think of how far we've come. And the night that was. I watched you fro hours. You were just... yar," he breathes. I smile against his chest.”
― E.L. James

“Elena, we have a business relationship which has profited us both immensely. Let's keep it that way. What was between us is part of past. Anastasia is my future, and I won't jeopardize it in any way, so cut the fucking crap.”
― E.L. James