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We
shake
hands
,
and
I
know
she
’
s
one
of
those
women
who
doesn
’
t
tolerate
fools
gladly
.
Like
Kate
.
I
like
her
immediately
.
She
gives
Christian
a
pointed
stare
,
and
after
an
awkward
beat
,
he
takes
his
cue
.
“
I
’
ll
be
downstairs
,
”
he
mutters
,
and
he
leaves
what
will
be
my
bedroom
.
“
Well
,
Miss
Steele
.
Mr
.
Grey
is
paying
me
a
small
fortune
to
attend
to
you
.
What
can
I
do
for
you
?
”
AFTER
A
THOROUGH
EXAMINATION
and
lengthy
discussion
,
Dr
.
Greene
and
I
decide
on
the
mini
pill
.
She
writes
me
a
prepaid
prescription
and
instructs
me
to
pick
the
pills
up
tomorrow
.
I
love
her
no
-
nonsense
attitude
—
she
has
lectured
me
until
she
’
s
as
blue
as
her
dress
about
taking
it
at
the
same
time
every
day
.
And
I
can
tell
she
’
s
burning
with
curiosity
about
my
so
-
called
relationship
with
Mr
.
Grey
.
I
don
’
t
give
her
any
details
.
Somehow
I
don
’
t
think
she
’
d
look
so
calm
and
collected
if
she
’
d
seen
his
Red
Room
of
Pain
.
I
flush
as
we
pass
its
closed
door
and
head
back
downstairs
to
the
art
gallery
that
is
Christian
’
s
living
room
.
Christian
is
reading
,
seated
on
his
couch
.
A
breathtaking
aria
is
playing
on
the
music
system
,
swirling
around
him
,
cocooning
him
,
filling
the
room
with
a
sweet
,
soulful
song
.
For
a
moment
,
he
looks
serene
.
He
turns
and
glances
at
us
when
we
enter
and
smiles
warmly
at
me
.
“
Are
you
done
?
”
he
asks
as
if
he
’
s
genuinely
interested
.
He
points
the
remote
at
a
sleek
white
box
beneath
the
fireplace
that
houses
his
iPod
,
and
the
exquisite
melody
fades
but
continues
in
the
background
.
Standing
,
he
strolls
toward
us
.
“
Yes
,
Mr
.
Grey
.
Look
after
her
;
she
’
s
a
beautiful
,
bright
young
woman
.
”
Christian
is
taken
aback
—
as
am
I
.
What
an
inappropriate
thing
for
a
doctor
to
say
.
Is
she
giving
him
some
kind
of
not
-
so
-
subtle
warning
?
Christian
recovers
himself
.
“
I
fully
intend
to
,
”
he
mutters
,
bemused
.
