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I can't help it. I grin, and he leans down to deliver another delicious mouthful. He shifts so he's lying beside me, his erection at my hip. Oh, I want him inside me.

"Is this nice?" he asks, but I hear the edge in his voice.

I tense. he moves the glass again, and leans down, kissing me and depositing a small shard of ice in my mouth with a little wine. He slowly and leisurely trails chilled kisses down the centre of my body, from the base of my throat to between my breasts, down my torso to my belly. He pops a fragment of ice in my navel in a pool of cool, cold wine it burns all the way down to the depths of my belly. Wow.

"Now you have to keep still" he whispers. "If you move, Anastasia, you'll get wine all over the bed".

My hips flex automatically.

"Oh no. If you spill the wine, I will punish you Miss Steele"

I groan and desperately fight the urge to tilt my hips, pulling on my restraint. Oh no ... please.

With one finger, he pulls down my bra cups in turn, my breasts pushed up, exposed and vulnerable. learning down, he kisses and tugs at each of my nipples in turn with cool, cold lips. I fight my body as it tries to arch in response.

"How nice is this?" he breathes, blowing on one of my nipples.

I continued to read through the scene as Christian continues to prove just how nice it really is to know him, and just as I was approaching the end of the sex scene, Eric decided to make his reappearance.

"Lover, have you been having some fun without me?" Eric said, upon re-entering the bedroom, no doubt realising just how wet that I really was from the bondage sex that had just happened in the book.

"No, baby. I have been your good girl" I answered, putting the book down.

"And then why are you so wet right now? Was it Christian Grey who got you this wet?" Eric questioned, his voice sounding like car tyres on gravel.

It was also extremely seductive.

"Aha" I said, because that was simply all of the words that were able to come out of my mouth at that present moment in time.

"Is it him, lover" Eric demanded, and this time I was able to hear a little bit of a flare in his tone. But whenever it dawned on me, I couldn't help but grin at him – while also trying my hardest to hold in my laughter.

Eric was jealous. Eric was jealous of a fictional character.

"Are you jealous Eric?" I asked, putting the book down and looking at my boyfriend right in the eyes.

"No" he said, and then looked away refusing to keep eye contact with me.

"Are you sure about that?" I asked.

"Yes" he said, his voice only faltering a little bit.

"Because there is no way in hell that the book can make me any wetter than what you do, Eric" I said, and then slid across the bed before climbing up onto his lap, and wrapping my arms tightly around the back of his neck, playing with the hair that I found there.

"Are you sure about that, lover?" Eric asked, and I was slightly taken aback – mainly due to the fact that I wasn't used to this under confident Eric.

"Very" I said, and then placed a deep passionate kiss onto his lips. "And I also have an idea" I said, a few moments after I had broken the kiss.

"What's that, Sookie?" he asked. Oh. I was Sookie now, and not lover. That part did sting a little, I will admit.

"I think that you should tie me up for a couple of rounds with your cock, and we will see which one of the two I prefer" I answered.

"I am thinking that that is such an excellent idea. But we will have to wait until sunset tomorrow evening to carry out your evil plans, lover since the dawn is approaching in an hour and I very much would like to hope that you would want a little longer than that with my cock" Eric said, and for the moment it seemed that he was back to himself.

"And you would very much be right, Eric" I said, before giving him another kiss.

"Good. Now go and get that bloody book and we can read for a little while longer. The more we read, the sooner that we will be done with it and I can strike it with a cigarette lighter" Eric said, and then the two of us rearranged ourselves back into the earlier position – with me sitting in the crook of Eric's shoulder, and the both of us underneath the duvet cover.

From: Christian Grey

Subject: This Evening

Date: May 23 2011 23:16

To: Anastasia Steele

Miss Steele,

I look forward to receiving your notes on the contract.

Until then, sleep well, baby

Christian Grey,

CEO, Grey Enterprises Holdings, INC.

From: Anastasia Steele

Subject: Issues

Date: May 24 2011 00:02

To: Christian Grey

Dear Mr. Grey,

Here is my list of issues. I look forward to discussing them more fully at dinner on Wednesday.

The numbers refer to clauses:

2: Not sure why this is solely for my benefit – i.e. to explore my sexuality and limits. I'm sure I wouldn't need a ten – page contract to do that! Surely this is for your benefit.

4: As you are aware, you are my only sexual partner. I don't take drugs, and I've not had any blood transfusions. I'm probably safe. What about you?

8: I can terminate at any time if I don't think you're sticking to the agreed limits. Okay – I like this.

9: Obey you in all things? Accept without hesitation your discipline? We need to talk about this.

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