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Collapsing
on
top
of
me
,
I
feel
his
full
weight
forcing
me
into
the
mattress
.
I
pull
my
tied
hands
over
his
neck
and
hold
him
the
best
I
can
.
I
know
in
that
moment
I
would
do
anything
for
this
man
.
I
am
his
.
The
wonder
that
he
’
s
introduced
me
to
,
it
’
s
beyond
anything
I
could
have
imagined
.
And
he
wants
to
take
it
further
,
so
much
further
,
to
a
place
I
can
’
t
,
in
my
innocence
,
even
imagine
.
Oh
…
what
to
do
?
He
leans
up
on
his
elbows
and
stares
down
at
me
,
gray
eyes
intense
.
“
See
how
good
we
are
together
?
”
he
murmurs
.
“
If
you
give
yourself
to
me
,
it
will
be
so
much
better
.
Trust
me
,
Anastasia
,
I
can
take
you
places
you
don
’
t
even
know
exist
.
”
His
words
echo
my
thoughts
.
He
strokes
his
nose
against
mine
.
I
am
still
reeling
from
my
extraordinary
physical
reaction
to
him
,
and
I
gaze
up
at
him
blankly
,
grasping
for
a
coherent
thought
.
Suddenly
we
both
become
aware
of
voices
in
the
hall
outside
his
bedroom
door
.
It
takes
a
moment
to
process
what
I
can
hear
.
“
But
if
he
’
s
still
in
bed
,
then
he
must
be
ill
.
He
’
s
never
in
bed
at
this
time
.
Christian
never
sleeps
in
.
”
“
Mrs
.
Grey
,
please
.
”
“
Taylor
.
You
cannot
keep
me
from
my
son
.
”
“
Mrs
.
Grey
,
he
’
s
not
alone
.
”
“
What
do
you
mean
he
’
s
not
alone
?
”
“
He
has
someone
with
him
.
”
