“But, you have needs." "I need you more.”

“I need you more, Anastasia. These last few days have been purgatory. All my instinct tell me to let you go, tell me I don't deserve you.”

“I could gaze at him all day, but I have needs. Bathroom needs.”

“I need you Anastasia," he whispers.”

“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.”

“I can’t stay. I know what I want and you can’t give it to me, and I can’t give you what you need.”

“I need you." Every pore of my being is begging. This is what we do.”