“How does he do this to me? He's just touching a small area of my body and the hormones are flying.” — E.L. James Humor Copy Share Image
“truculent tone he normally uses where my driving is concerned. Get a grip!” — E.L. James Driving Copy Share Image
“Don't place some vague moral judgement on yourself based on what others might think. Don't waste your energy.” — E.L. James Character Copy Share Image
“You see, Ana men think that anything that comes out of a woman's mouth is a problem to be solved. Not some… — E.L. James Feminism Copy Share Image
“But the only way you are going to sort the problem, whatever it is, is to talk it through with him. You… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I need you, Anastasia," he whispers. "I need you, too." And as I say the words, I am struck how true they… — E.L. James Anastasia-steele Copy Share Image
“I glance down his body. He's still wearing his shorts and his shirt, and I still have my T-shirt on. Jeez-- talk… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Inside, I'm doing graceful cartwheels in my head, knowing full well that's the only place I can do graceful cartwheels.” — E.L. James Anastasia-steele Copy Share Image
“Christian, you are the state lottery, the cure for cancer, and the three wishes from Aladdin's lamp all rolled into one” — E.L. James Christian Copy Share Image
“He sighs. "I want to give you the world, Anastasia." "I just want you, Christian. Not all the add-ons." "They're part of… — E.L. James Anastasia-steele Copy Share Image
“Do you trust me Ana?" Ana! "Yes,I do."I respond spontaneously, not thinking...because it's true-I do trust him. "Well,then"he looks relieved. "The rest… — E.L. James Anastasia-steele Copy Share Image
“You're my lifeline," he whispers and kisses my knuckles before pressing my palm against his. With his eyes wide and full of… — E.L. James Fear Copy Share Image
“Coveralls," I reply, and I know I'm no longer screening what's coming out of my mouth. He raises a eyebrow, amused yet… — E.L. James Ana Copy Share Image
“His head turns fractionally toward me, his eyes darkest slate. I bite my lip. “Oh, fuck the paperwork,” he growls. He lunges… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Men aren't really complicated, Ana, honey. They are very simple, literal creatures. They usually mean what they say. And we spend hours… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“There's something about you Anastasia, that calls to me on some deep level I don't understand. It's a siren's call. I can't… — E.L. James Fifty-shades-darker Copy Share Image
“I never know what you're thinking. Sometimes you're so closed off... like an island slate. You intimidate me. That's why I keep… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I'd like to bite that lip," he whispers darkly. I gasp, completely unaware that I am chewing my bottom lip and my… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“To: Christian Grey Dear Completely & Utterly Smitten I love waking up to you, too. But I love being in bed with… — E.L. James Anastasia-steele Copy Share Image
“Why? Were you hoping for something more exotic?" My inner goddess pops her head above the parapet. "Oh no. I've had enough… — E.L. James Exotic Copy Share Image
“Darling, you know what they say. You have to kiss a lot of frogs before you find your prince.” I give her… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I'd toss you into the seventh circle of hell and walk away smiling. Now get out of my way-or do I have… — E.L. James Hell Copy Share Image
“Please him! He wants me to please him! I think my mouth drops open. Please Christian Grey. And I realize, in that… — E.L. James Time Copy Share Image
“I know you've always dreamed of going to Europe," he says softly. "I want to make your dreams come true, Anastasia." "You… — E.L. James Anastasia-steele Copy Share Image
“This is me, Ana. All of me...and I'm all yours. What do I have to do to make you realize that? To… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I was holding you and you were looking up at me all ‘kiss me, kiss me, Christian’,” he pauses and shrugs slightly,… — E.L. James Apology Copy Share Image
“I promise to love you unconditionally, to support you in your goals and dreams, to honor and respect you, to laugh with… — E.L. James Dreams Copy Share Image
“Of course. Silly me. Such a sad, exciting score, which no doubt you can play? So many accomplishments, Mr. Grey.” “And the… — E.L. James Romance Copy Share Image
“I am doing this so that you remember not to run from me, and as exciting as it is, I never want… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I haven't mentioned her to Flynn, and I'm glad because I'm now behaving like a stalker. Perhaps I should let him know".” — E.L. James Stalker Copy Share Image
“You love me,” I whisper. His eyes widen further and his mouth opens. He takes a huge breath as if winded. He… — E.L. James Breath Copy Share Image
“Besides, immense power is acquired by assuring yourself in your secret reveries that you were born to control things.” — E.L. James Control Copy Share Image
“Part of my role is to look after your needs. You said you wanted me to stay, so here I am. And… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Why don't you like to be touched" Ana whispered, staring up into soft grey eyes. "Because I'm fifty shades of fucked-up, Anastasia” — E.L. James Fifty shades Copy Share Image
“I've never had vanilla sex before. There's a lot to be said for it. But then, maybe it's because it's with you.” — E.L. James Anastasia-steele Copy Share Image
“No man has ever affected me the way Christian Grey has, and I cannot fathom why. Is it his looks? His civility?… — E.L. James Christian Copy Share Image
“What can I do to make you understand I will not run? What can I say?" He gazes at me, revealing his… — E.L. James Anastasia-steele Copy Share Image
“And the baby?" The words are anguished, breathless. "The baby's fine, Mr. Grey." "Oh, thank God." The words are litany... a prayer,… — E.L. James Ana Copy Share Image
“What happened to her?” “We finished.” “Why?” “She wanted more.” “And you didn’t?” He shakes his head. “I’ve never wanted more, until… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Crusty and Cross here,' he says and I grin. He’s still playful Fifty. My inner goddess is clapping her hands with glee… — E.L. James Children Copy Share Image
