“Alex," Madison says through clenched teeth, "if you keep talking in bumper stickers, I am going to stab you in the face.” — Katie Crouch Copy Share Image
“He moves suddenly so that his hand is cupping my sex, and one of his fingers sinks slowly into me. His other arm holds me firmly in place around my waist. “This is mine,” he whispers aggressively. “All mine. Do… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
