“Of course. Silly me. Such a sad, exciting score, which no doubt you can play? So many accomplishments, Mr. Grey.”“And the greatest one is you, Miss Steele.”

“Are you smirking at me, Mr. Grey?” I ask sweetly. Pompous ass.”

“Are you gay, Mr. Grey?”

“We aim to please Miss Steele”

“I am doing this so that you remember not to run from me, and as exciting as it is, I never want you to run from me!”

“You sound like a control freak." The words are out of my mouth before I can stop them. "Oh, I exercise control in all things, Miss Steele," he says without a trace of humor in his smile.”

“You are one fucked up son of a bitch! - Anastasia Steele”