-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Э. Л. Джеймс
-
- Пятьдесят оттенков серого
-
- Стр. 154/797
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
“
You
’
re
very
beautiful
,
Anastasia
Steele
.
I
can
’
t
wait
to
be
inside
you
.
”
Holy
shit
.
His
words
.
He
’
s
so
seductive
.
He
takes
my
breath
away
.
“
Show
me
how
you
pleasure
yourself
.
”
What
?
I
frown
.
“
Don
’
t
be
coy
,
Ana
,
show
me
,
”
he
whispers
.
I
shake
my
head
.
“
I
don
’
t
know
what
you
mean
.
”
My
voice
is
hoarse
.
I
hardly
recognize
it
,
laced
with
desire
.
“
How
do
you
make
yourself
come
?
I
want
to
see
.
”
I
shake
my
head
.
“
I
don
’
t
,
”
I
mumble
.
He
raises
his
eyebrows
,
astonished
for
a
moment
,
and
his
eyes
darken
,
and
he
shakes
his
head
in
disbelief
.
“
Well
,
we
’
ll
have
to
see
what
we
can
do
about
that
.
”
His
voice
is
soft
,
challenging
,
a
delicious
sensual
threat
.
