“Don't run, please-have a little faith in me and a little patience. Please.”

“There's something about you Anastasia, that calls to me on some deep level I don't understand. It's a siren's call. I can't resist you, and I don't want to lose you.... don't run, please - have a little faith in me and a little patience please”

“Oh, please,” I moan as he bites my little toe”

“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.”

“From: Christian GreySubject: Shenaniwhatagans?Date: June 15, 2011 09:32To: Anastasia SteeleYou 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.”

“Please him! He wants me to please him! I think my mouth drops open. Please Christian Grey. And I realize, in that moment, that yes, that's exactly what I want to do. I want him to be damned delighted with me.”

“In very simple terms, I want you to want to please me.”