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“
Anastasia
,
”
he
muses
.
I
scowl
at
him
,
but
he
ignores
my
expression
.
“
What
happened
in
the
elevator
—
it
won
’
t
happen
again
,
well
,
not
unless
it
’
s
premeditated
.
”
He
pulls
up
outside
my
duplex
.
I
belatedly
realize
he
’
s
not
asked
me
where
I
live
—
yet
he
knows
.
But
then
he
sent
the
books
;
of
course
he
knows
where
I
live
.
What
able
,
cell
phone
–
tracking
,
helicopter
-
owning
stalker
wouldn
’
t
?
Why
won
’
t
he
kiss
me
again
?
I
pout
at
the
thought
.
I
don
’
t
understand
.
Honestly
,
his
surname
should
be
Cryptic
,
not
Grey
.
He
climbs
out
of
the
car
,
walking
with
easy
,
long
-
legged
grace
around
to
my
side
to
open
the
door
,
ever
the
gentleman
—
except
perhaps
in
rare
,
precious
moments
in
elevators
.
I
flush
at
the
memory
of
his
mouth
on
mine
,
and
the
thought
that
I
’
d
been
unable
to
touch
him
enters
my
mind
.
I
wanted
to
run
my
fingers
through
his
decadent
,
untidy
hair
,
but
I
’
d
been
unable
to
move
my
hands
.
I
am
retrospectively
frustrated
.
“
I
liked
what
happened
in
the
elevator
,
”
I
murmur
as
I
climb
out
of
the
car
.
I
’
m
not
sure
if
I
hear
an
audible
gasp
,
but
I
choose
to
ignore
it
and
head
up
the
steps
to
the
front
door
.
Kate
and
Elliot
are
sitting
at
our
dining
table
.
The
fourteen
-
thousand
-
dollar
books
have
disappeared
.
Thank
heavens
.
I
have
plans
for
them
.
She
has
the
most
un
-
Kate
-
like
ridiculous
grin
on
her
face
,
and
she
looks
mussed
up
in
a
sexy
kind
of
way
.
Christian
follows
me
into
the
living
room
,
and
in
spite
of
her
I
’
ve
-
been
-
having
-
a
-
good
-
time
-
all
-
night
grin
,
Kate
eyes
him
suspiciously
.
“
Hi
,
Ana
.
”
She
leaps
up
to
hug
me
,
then
holds
me
at
arm
’
s
length
so
she
can
examine
me
.
She
frowns
and
turns
to
Christian
.
“
Good
morning
,
Christian
,
”
she
says
,
and
her
tone
is
a
little
hostile
.
“
Miss
Kavanagh
,
”
he
says
in
his
stiff
,
formal
way
.
“
Christian
,
her
name
is
Kate
,
”
Elliot
grumbles
.
