fifty-shades-of-grey

“I wouldn’t dare.” He shakes his head solemnly, but he has a wicked gleam in his eye.“Oh, I think you would, and I think you do – often.”He smirks as I give him back the words he’s said to me before. His eyes darken.“Please stop biting your lip. You’re in my room, I haven’t set eyes on you for nearlythree days, and I’ve flown a long way to see you.” His tone has changed to soft, sensual.His BlackBerry buzzes, distracting us both, and he switches it off without glancing tosee who it is. My breath hitches. I know where this is going… but we’re supposed to talk.He takes a step towards me wearing his sexy predatory look.“I want you, Anastasia. Now. And you want me. That’s why you’re here.”“I really did want to know,” I whisper as a defense.“Well, now you that you do, are you coming or going?”I flush as he comes to a halt in front of me.“Coming,” I murmur, staring anxiously up at him.“Oh, I hope so.” He gazes down at me. “You were so mad at me,” he breathes.“Yes.”“I don’t remember anyone but my family ever being mad at me. I like it.”He runs the tips of fingers down my cheek. Oh my, his proximity, his delicious Christiansmell. We’re supposed to be talking, but my heart is pounding, my blood singing asit courses through my body, desire, pooling, unfurling… everywhere. Christian bends andruns his nose along my shoulder and up to the base of my ear, his fingers slipping into myhair.“We should talk.” I whisper.“Later.”“There’s so much I want to say.”“Me too.”He plants a soft kiss under my earlobe while his fingers tighten in my hair. Pullingmy head back, he exposes my throat to his lips. His teeth skim my chin, and he kisses mythroat.“I want you,” he breathes.I moan and reach up and grasp his arms.“Are you bleeding?” He continues to kiss me.Holy Fuck. Does nothing slip by him?“Yes,” I whisper, embarrassed.“Do you have cramps?”“No.” I flush. Jeez…He stops and looks down at me.“Did you take your pill?”“Yes.” How mortifying is this?“Let’s go have a bath.”Oh?He takes my hand and leads me into the bedroom. It’s dominated by a super-kingsize bed with elaborate drapes. But we don’t stop there. He takes me into the bathroomwhich is two rooms, all aquamarines and white limestone. It’s huge – In the second rooma sunken bath, big enough for four people with stone steps that lead into it, is slowly filling