Fifty Shades Darker Page #2
For sex.
Mmm.
Mmm.
I was reading Austen and Bront
and nobody ever
measured up to that.
I guess I was waiting
for something exceptional.
And then I met you.
Would Miss Austen
approve of this?
I was being romantic,
and then you just go and distract
me with your kinky fuckery.
"Kinky fuckery"?
Mmm-hmm.
I don't know what that is,
but I like the sound of it.
You looked so peaceful.
I didn't wanna wake you.
There's not much for breakfast,
unless you want
cold stir-fry.
No.
Mmm.
Here. The check you gave me for
Wanda, you should have it back.
Keep it.
Keep it? It's $24,000.
Yeah, I know.
I make that kind of money
every 15 minutes. Keep it.
Andrea? Good morning.
Could you please transfer $24,000 into
the account of Miss Anastasia Steele?
No! What are you doing?
That's fine.
Thank you.
Why do you have
my bank account details?
What's good for breakfast
around here?
Christian, how do you
have my bank information?
Thank you.
Gotta be quicker
than that, Grey.
My parents are hosting
a charity ball tonight.
I promised I'd make
an appearance.
Want you to come with me.
I've never been to a ball.
I don't have a dress for that.
Also, what am I gonna
do with my hair?
I know a salon.
And you don't need to
worry about a dress.
It's all gonna be taken care of.
What is it'?
Um...
There was just a girl
over there.
And she was outside
my office yesterday.
And she knew my name.
And she had a bandage on her wrist.
It was really strange.
We should go.
Just now.
Yeah.
Keep me informed.
You know that girl, Christian?
I'm handling it.
What does that mean?
I don't want you to worry about it.
Trust me.
Um...
Hey, how are you doing?
Good, okay. So, uh,
my girlfriend's here...
Oh.
Ana.
Was that Mrs. Robinson?
Her name's Elena Lincoln.
I don't care what her
name is, Christian.
Why would you take me there?
Why would you take me to meet the
woman who seduced and abused you?
Our relationship ended years ago.
We're just friends.
And business partners.
Business partners?
Are you kidding me?
Would you take your Subs there?
Oh, my God! For what?
Her approval?
What?
What is this?
No. It's not like that.
That girl that I saw this morning
was one of them, wasn't she?
Let's discuss this
back at my place.
I can have someone
come by, do your hair.
Christian, I don't care
about my hair!
Explain to me what's going on.
I'll explain when
we're there. Come on.
Okay, you can either walk or I
can carry you. Your choice.
You wouldn't do that.
No, it's your choice.
Okay, fine. Fine.
I'll walk.
Her name's Leila Williams.
She was my Sub for a while
about two years ago.
What happened to her?
She wanted more.
I didn't.
So I ended it.
She left. Got married.
I thought she moved on, but then
her husband died in a car crash.
She had a breakdown.
What does she want now?
When you and I were in Georgia
together, she turned up here
and tried to slit her wrists in front
of Mrs. Jones, my housekeeper.
Oh, my God.
Gail took her to the hospital,
but by the time I got there,
she'd taken off.
My people have been
trying to find her.
Your people?
Is that who put this together?
Is there one on me?
Let me see it.
"Subject works part time at
Clayton's Hardware, Richmond Road."
You know, they didn't time
my bathroom breaks.
You should probably
get your money back.
I had them drawn up on any
prospective Submissive.
Nice. Jesus.
I had no idea what
this was gonna become.
I didn't know
you'd be different.
Different? Really?
Is that why you brought me
to Mrs. Robinson's,
where you brought all the other women?
Because I'm so different?
That was wrong. I admit.
It's all wrong.
All of this is wrong.
You put money into my account that...
I don't want it.
You bought the company
I work for.
This isn't a relationship,
Christian. It's ownership.
I'm trying to understand you.
I am just wanting to
get close to you.
do that when you keep doing
bizarre things like this.
And it's really difficult to do that
when you won't let me touch you.
Come to my bedroom.
Sex is not gonna fix this
right now. Are you insane?
Ana, please.
You wanted a road map?
Start here.
Those are my boundaries.
I can live with that.
Then I'm all yours.
Mr. Grey,
your appointment's arrived,
Okay. Send him
into Ana's room.
He's here.
Who's here?
Wow.
Hair up, I think. Yes?
Your neck is beautiful.
Christian'?
Ciao, Bella.
You're just gonna
stand there gawking?
Yeah.
Yeah, I think I might.
So I was thinking
tonight might be
more stimulating
if you wear these.
How am I supposed to wear those?
Well,
you have to get them wet first.
Curious?
Mmm-hmm.
Okay.
Open your mouth.
Good.
Now turn. Bend over.
No, you're not putting
those in my butt.
They don't go in your butt.
Stay still.
Stand up straight
and turn around.
How's it feel?
Mmm...
Weird.
But good.
What do they do?
You'll find oui.
Wear the silver satin.
It'll go well with these.
Don't worry. They're for your ears.
Did I mention it was
a masked ball?
No.
Your new bodyguards
need to wear these, too?
I'm just being safe.
You won't even notice
they're here.
Come on.
The way you wear your hat.
The way you sip your tea.
The memory of alt that.
No, no, they can't take that
away from me.
The way your smile just beams.
The way you sing off-key.
Everybody's looking at us.
Not us. You.
Christian! I'm so glad you made it.
Mother.
"Mother" is so formal.
Honestly.
Ana.
Hi.
How you doing?
These things are beautiful,
and they are mysterious,
but they're a pain in the ass.
You look spectacular.
Thank you. So do you.
This dress is so beautiful.
Thank you, Ana.
I'm so glad you're back
with Christian.
He was lost without you.
Oh. Can I have my
date back, please?
By all means. Spoilsport.
See you later.
No, no, they can't take that
away from me
Ana! My God!
That dress, it should be illegal.
Monique Lhuillier.
Yeah. Mia.
Mia, you know
I barely recognized you.
Yeah! The new me.
Okay, what do you think?
Well, it's very, uh, blonde.
How do you put up with him?
Do you know he was an even
bigger pain as a teenager?
He got expelled from four
different schools for brawling.
That's enough. Yeah,
totally out of control.
- Mia, enough.
- Mia?
I'll be right back.
Hi! How are you?
Hmm?
Ana?
You will be sitting here, darling.
Right next to Cary.
Christian, you over here.
Welcome, ladies and
gentlemen, to our annual ball.
As you know,
proceeds from this evening
will go to the charity that Grace
and I founded so many years ago...
Coping Together.
Working to make fife better for
the children...
of parents addicted to drugs.
Everything okay?
And now, thankfully,
I will be handing off
my speaking duties
to our master of ceremonies,
Mr. Nomad Paul.
Thank you, Mr. Grey, and
thank you, ladies and gentlemen.
Hungry?
Let's start the bidding
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