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“
Seven
thirty
…
shit
.
”
He
scrambles
out
of
bed
and
drags
on
his
jeans
.
It
is
my
turn
to
look
amused
as
I
sit
up
.
Christian
Grey
is
late
and
flustered
.
This
is
something
I
have
never
seen
before
.
I
belatedly
realize
that
my
behind
is
no
longer
sore
.
“
You
are
such
a
bad
influence
on
me
.
I
have
a
meeting
.
I
have
to
go
—
I
have
to
be
in
Portland
at
eight
.
Are
you
smirking
at
me
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
He
grins
.
“
I
’
m
late
.
I
don
’
t
do
late
.
Another
first
,
Miss
Steele
.
”
He
pulls
on
his
jacket
and
then
bends
down
and
grasps
my
head
,
his
hands
on
either
side
.
“
Sunday
,
”
he
says
,
and
the
word
is
pregnant
with
an
unspoken
promise
.
Everything
deep
in
my
body
uncurls
and
then
clenches
in
delicious
anticipation
.
The
feeling
is
exquisite
.
Holy
hell
,
if
my
mind
could
just
keep
up
with
my
body
.
He
leans
forward
and
kisses
me
quickly
.
He
grabs
his
stuff
from
my
side
table
and
his
shoes
—
which
he
doesn
’
t
put
on
.
“
Taylor
will
come
and
sort
your
Beetle
.
I
was
serious
.
Don
’
t
drive
it
.
I
’
ll
see
you
at
my
place
on
Sunday
.
I
’
ll
e
-
mail
you
a
time
.
”
And
like
a
whirlwind
,
he
’
s
gone
.
Christian
Grey
spent
the
night
with
me
,
and
I
feel
rested
.
And
there
was
no
sex
,
only
cuddling
.
He
told
me
he
never
slept
with
anyone
—
but
he
’
s
slept
three
times
with
me
.
I
grin
and
slowly
climb
out
of
my
bed
.
I
feel
more
optimistic
than
I
have
for
the
last
day
or
so
.
I
head
for
the
kitchen
,
needing
a
cup
of
tea
.
After
breakfast
,
I
shower
and
dress
quickly
for
my
last
day
at
Clayton
’
s
.
It
is
the
end
of
an
era
—
good
-
bye
to
Mr
.
and
Mrs
.
Clayton
,
WSU
,
Vancouver
,
the
apartment
,
my
Beetle
.
I
glance
at
the
mean
machine
—
it
’
s
only
7
:
52
.
I
have
time
.
