Пятьдесят оттенков серого
Chapter 14
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“Me,either.”
Hesmilesslightly.
“Youdon’tknowmuch,”hemurmurs.
“Youknowallthewrongthings.”
“Wrong?Nottome.”Heshakeshishead.Helookssosincere.“Tryit,”hewhispers.Achallenge,daringme,andhecockshisheadtoonesideandsmileshiscrooked,dazzlingsmile.
Igasp,andI’mEveintheGardenofEden,andhe’stheserpent,andIcannotresist.
“Okay,”Iwhisper.
“What?”Ihavehisfull,undividedattention.Iswallow.
“Okay.I’lltry.”
“You’reagreeing?”Hisdisbeliefisevident.
“Subjecttothesoftlimits,yes.I’lltry.”Myvoiceissosmall.Christiancloseshiseyesandpullsmeintoanembrace.
“Jesus,Ana,you’resounexpected.Youtakemybreathaway.”
Hestepsback,andsuddenlyRay’sreturned,andthevolumeinthemarqueegraduallyrisesandfillsmyears.Wearenotalone.Holyshit,I’vejustagreedtobehissub.ChristiansmilesatRayandhiseyesaredancingwithjoy.
“Annie,shouldwegetsomelunch?”
“Okay.”IblinkupatRay,tryingtofindmyequilibrium.Whathaveyoudone?mysubconsciousscreamsatme.MyinnergoddessisdoingbackflipsinaroutineworthyofaRussianOlympicgymnast.
“Wouldyouliketojoinus,Christian?”Rayasks.
Christian!Istareupathim,imploringhimtorefuse.Ineedspacetothink…whatthefuckhaveIdone?
“Thankyou,Mr.Steele,butIhaveplans.It’sbeengreattomeetyou,sir.”
“Likewise,”Rayresponds.“Lookaftermybabygirl.”
“Oh,Ifullyintendto.”
Theyshakehands.Ifeelsick.RayhasnoideahowChristianintendstolookafterme.
