la relationships, too, you know. Usually
consensually and in a sexual context . . . but I am more than happy
to make an exception.
You’ll be relieved to know that Dr. Flynn also enjoys my sense of
humor.
Now, please go to sleep as you won’t get much tomorrow.
Incidentally—you will beg, trust me. And I look forward to it.
Christian Grey
Tense CEO, Grey Enterprises Holdings Inc.
From: Anastasia Steele
Subject: Goodnight, Sweet Dreams
Date: June 10, 2011 00:12
To: Christian Grey
Well, since you ask so nicely, and I like your delicious threat, I
shall curl up with the iPad that you ha一ve so kindly given me and
fall asleep browsing in the British Library, listening to the music
fall asleep browsing in the British Library, listening to the music
that says it for you.
A xxx
From: Christian Grey
Subject: One more request
Date: June 10, 2011 00:15
To: Anastasia Steele
Dream of me.
x
Christian Grey
CEO, Grey Enterprises Holdings Inc.
Dream of you, Christian Grey? Always.
I change quickly into my pajamas, brush my teeth, and
slip into bed. Putting my ear buds in, I pull the flattened
Charlie Tango balloon from underneath my pillow and hug
it to me.
I am brimming with joy, a stupid, widemouthed grin on
my face. What a difference a day can make. How am I
ever going to sleep?
José Gonzalez starts to sing a soothing melody with a
hypnotic guitar riff, and I drift slowly into sleep, marveling
how the world has righted itself in one evening and
wondering idly if I should make a playlist for Christian.
wondering idly if I should make a playlist for Christian.
The one good thing about being car-less is that on the bus
on my way to work, I can plug my headphones into my
iPad while it’s safely in my purse and listen to all the
wonderful tunes Christian has given me. By the time I
arrive at the office, I ha一ve the most ludicrous grin on my
face.
Jack glances up at me and does a double take.
“Good morning, Ana. You look . . . radiant.” His
remark flusters me. How inappropriate!
“I slept w
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