“Mr. Grey, so romantic.” “For you Mrs. Grey—hearts and flowers. Always.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I have fallen for someone who's so emotionally shut down, I will only get hurt.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Of course I do. I love you touching me, Ana. I'm like a starving man at a banquet when it comes to… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Having the thought of you being with someone else is like a knife twisting in my dark soul” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Anastasia Steele. I love you. I want to love, cherish, and protect you for the rest of my life. Be mine. Always,… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Ana, honey." The voice is soft and warm, full of love and sweet memories of times gone by.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“If that isn't a declaration of love, I don't know what is. And the words tumble out of me—a dam breached.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Relationships like this are built on honesty and trust. If you don't trust me-trust me to know how I'm affecting you, how… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“You know, you’re topping from the bottom,” he murmurs against my lips. “What?” I don’t understand what he’s talking about. “Don’t worry.… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“He makes me graceful, that's his skill. He makes me sexy, because that's what he is. He makes me feel loved, because… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Life is never going to be boring with Christian, and I’m in this for the long haul. I love this man: my… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Drinking in his scent, I curl around him, trying to ignore the loss and devasta- tion I felt in my dream, and… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I love you,” I murmur, and he smiles his heart-achingly shy smile, and I melt. “I will always love you, Christian.” “And… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I Ignore the unwelcome stab of disappointment. Why do I want to spend every single minute with this controlling sex god? Oh… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I want you to like it, too. To be happy in it, too.” “I’ll be happy wherever you are. It’s that simple,… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Does this mean you’re going to make love to me tonight, Christian?” Holy shit. Did I just say that? His mouth drops… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Don’t,” he murmurs, then kisses me lightly. “Why don’t you like to be touched?” I whisper, staring up into soft gray eyes. “Because I’m… — E.L. James Copy Share
“If he touches me, I will succumb. I know the power he wields over me and my traitorous body. I know.” — E.L. James Copy Share
“I’ve been so busy I haven’t managed to contact her since this morning, but she’s been hovering at the edge of my consciousness all… — E.L. James Copy Share
“Let me ask you something first. Do you want a regular vanilla relationship with no kinky fu*kery at all?” — E.L. James Copy Share
“And the baby?" The words are anguished, breathless. "The baby's fine, Mr. Grey." "Oh, thank God." The words are litany... a prayer, "Oh, thank… — E.L. James Copy Share
“No. No!” he says. “I . . .” He looks wildly around the room. For inspiration? For divine intervention? I don’t know. “You can’t… — E.L. James Copy Share
“Because we're getting to know each other, and you're stubborn and cantankerous and moody and difficult.” — E.L. James Copy Share
“His magic is powerful, intoxicating. I'm a butterfly caught in his net, unable and unwilling to escape. I'm his … totally his". (Ana to Christian)” — E.L. James Copy Share
“My world was ordered, calm, and controlled, then you came into my life with your smart mouth, your innocence, your beauty, and your quiet… — E.L. James Copy Share
