Fifty Shades Darker Page #5

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That depends on

how hard you spank me.

I want to be

very rough with you.

So be rough with me.

And Jada needs someone

to sign off on the new Carusi.

I kept asking Jack to do that.

Yeah, well, Jack was

kind of lazy.

Didn't you notice?

Yeah.

I believe he called it

"artistic:
Temperament."

Thank you, Hannah.

Yep.

Hey.

It's great that

you're doing this, but...

It's totally weird,

I know. I know.

I mean, am I expected

to call you Miss Steele?

I expect you to call me Ana.

And I don't expect you

to fetch me coffee

unless you're getting

some for yourself.

And the rest of it, we'll

just make up as we go, okay?

Okay.

Miss Steele.

Damn it.

Take it. I'm just gonna grab

some stuff and check the mail.

I should go up with you.

No, it's okay.

I'll be two seconds.

Take it.

Hey, Ros.

Leila.

Christian is downstairs.

Do you wanna see him?

I came to see you.

Okay.

He told me what happened.

I know you're in a lot of pain.

I'm so sorry.

He lets you call him

by his name.

He talks about you all the time.

He cares about you.

Don't lie.

Tell me what you have

that I don't.

Nothing.

I'm nothing.

He'll get tired of me.

Master sleeps in your bed.

How do you know that?

I saw you.

I watched you.

I know you love him.

I do, too.

We all do.

Why don't you put the gun down?

You don't know him

or what he likes.

You don't give him what he wants.

He's pretending with you.

No, Christian.

Kneel.

Ana...

Go to Escala.

Wait for me there.

For once, just do

as you're told.

Taylor, get her out of here.

Miss Steele.

Miss Steele. Ana!

Stop it, Taylor.

I don't care.

She's been gone for three hours, and she

doesn't have her cell or her purse.

Forget it. She's here.

Where the f*** have you been?

I told you to come

straight here.

I've had people out combing

the streets, looking for you.

I'm sorry I don't always

do as I'm told.

Maybe you just really need

someone who obeys every command.

Don't be ridiculous.

I saw you, Christian.

I saw the way

you were with Leila.

She had a gun, Ana.

I would have done

anything to subdue her.

Where is she now?

Is she here?

What?

No, of course not.

She's in the psych ward getting

the help that she needs.

Look, I know she scared you...

Yeah. She scared me.

But you scared me more.

Seeing you like that with her'

I'll never be able to give you that

kind of submission and obedience.

Ana.

Don't crowd me.

I need space.

No, please don't do this.

Christian.

Don't give up on me. I just

need to think a little bit.

Don't leave me.

What are you doing?

Get up.

What are you doing?

Look at me.

Look at me.

I'm scared.

I know you say that I'm enough.

But there are certain things

that you are used to getting

that I will never, ever,

ever be able to give you.

And it might be fine

for right now,

but what's gonna happen when

you start needing them again?

I won't.

How do you know that?

How can I believe you?

I don't even understand

your need to dominate.

I'm not a Dominant.

I'm not.

The right term is a sadist.

I get off on punishing women.

Women who look like you...

Like your mother.

Yes.

And I know

how f***ed up that is.

When you left,

I swore that I would stop it if

that's what it took to get you back.

But I'm done with it.

You mean more to me

than anything else.

I wanna

believe you. I do.

But I can't.

Ana, give me your hand.

This is me.

All of me.

Christian.

And I'm all yours.

No.

No!

Hey. Hey, hey.

No.

It's okay.

I'm right here.

I'm right here.

Marry me.

What?

I want you to marry me.

Christian, I think

you're dreaming.

Good morning.

Morning.

Sleep okay?

I did. You?

Like a log.

Out all night.

Hmm.

You didn't have any

weird dreams or anything?

Or, like, wake up at all?

No.

I mean,

none that I can think of.

Hmm.

I mean, there was a little thing

of asking you to marry me,

but aside from that, no.

Nothing.

Don't mess with me like that.

No? How should I

mess with you?

Like this? Huh?

Is that better?

I meant it.

I wanna marry you.

Why?

Because I wanna spend every second

of the rest of my life with you.

I don't expect you

to say yes right away.

I know I'm complicated.

Just a little bit.

You have an assistant?

I thought you were an assistant.

It's a long story.

What's going on?

What do I get Christian

for his birthday?

The boy already has everything

except a sense of humor.

Uh...

His birthday?

When is his birthday?

Sunday. He didn't tell you?

He is so weird.

Mom and Dad

are throwing him a party.

Didn't they just have a party?

Jeez, you're as bad as he is.

That was a ball.

This is just family, friends,

music, fireworks.

No biggie.

Hey, what about a tie?

Uh, uh...

Christian has a lot of ties.

Socks, suspenders? Throw me a bone here?

Um, oh...

God, Mia, I gotta go.

Okay, okay. But Sunday, or I'll

hunt you down myself. Bye.

Ooh, perfect.

Do you have a gift box?

One second.

Hey.

Miss Steele.

Hmm.

How was your day?

Looking up, Mr. Grey.

Where's Taylor?

He went to get my bag.

Your bag?

Where are you going?

Ros and I have to go to

Portland for some meetings.

I'll be back tomorrow night.

Come on.

When were you going to tell

me about your birthday?

Your parents are

throwing you a party.

Were we just gonna stay home?

They do this every year.

Um, yeah. Birthday.

My, uh, arrival in the world isn't

something I feel like celebrating.

Well, I feel like

celebrating it.

Can't open it

till the day though.

Then why give it to me now?

Cali it delayed gratification.

Is that...

ls that Mount St. Helens?

I changed the flight plan,

get us home sooner.

Great. You realize

that's a volcano, right?

Relax, Ros. If it goes up,

you'll have a ringside seat.

Ah.

Lucky me.

Christian, what is that?

Don't worry.

Oh, my God! Christian!

Sh*t.

Sh*t. Christian,

what is going on?

Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!

What is happening?

Damn it.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, Christian!

Stop it!

Christian!

There.

There, there, there, there!

Oh, you remember this guy?

Kate!

Hi!

Oh, my God!

You're so tan and glowy.

You want a beer, Ana?

Yes! Please. Please.

Hi, Jos.

Hey.

Hi! How's it going?

So? Congratulations,

Fiction Editor.

Right?

She's a big deal now.

And how's, uh, your hottie?

Uh, Christian is good.

Um, uh...

He asked me to move in with him.

What?

Ana's moving in with Christian.

Oh, that's great.

You know, we could

use the privacy.

He's so subtle, it kills me.

Stop.

So you're serious. But are you happy?

'Cause that's all I care about.

I mean, it's complicated,

but I've never been happier.

Hey, Mia, what's up?

Did you hear about Jos's show?

It was incredible.

Really. He was amazing.

He got rave reviews.

I gotta check it oui.

Wait, wait, Mia.

Slow down.

Sh*t. Okay. Yeah, yeah,

we're on our way.

Um, Christian's chopper went missing

on the way back from Portland.

They're sending out

search parties right now.

Come on, let's go.

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