Quote by E.L. James Download Open image ““Are you smirking at me, Mr. Grey?” I ask sweetly. Pompous ass.”” — E.L. James ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.6 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“He's cute," I said. "Uh-huh," the grey man agreed, "and so's dynamite.” — Dashiell Hammett Copy Share Image
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“That he is, darling.That he is. Now straighten up, and put on a pretty smile. No man wants to be denied the prettiest grin… — Sai Marie Johnson Copy Share Image
“A purely sinister smirk shapes his upper lip and I swear his eyes turn black.” — J.M. Sevilla Copy Share Image
“The gray has no chance against that smile. It vanishes in a wonderful haze of bright color.” — Harlan Coben Copy Share Image
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“You know what happens when you assume things?” I left out a sigh. “You make an ass out of you and me.” … “No,… — Tara Sivec 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 Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
“Because we're getting to know each other, and you're stubborn and cantankerous and moody and difficult.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
