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He
grins
.
“
After
you
,
Miss
Steele
.
”
He
stands
up
straight
,
holding
his
hand
out
for
me
to
go
first
.
I
make
my
way
down
the
corridor
,
my
knees
shaky
,
my
stomach
full
of
butterflies
,
and
my
heart
in
my
mouth
thumping
a
dramatic
,
uneven
beat
.
I
am
going
to
have
coffee
with
Christian
Grey
…
and
I
hate
coffee
.
We
walk
together
down
the
wide
hotel
corridor
to
the
elevators
.
What
should
I
say
to
him
?
My
mind
is
suddenly
paralyzed
with
apprehension
.
What
are
we
going
to
talk
about
?
What
on
Earth
do
I
have
in
common
with
him
?
His
soft
,
warm
voice
startles
me
from
my
reverie
.
“
How
long
have
you
known
Katherine
Kavanagh
?
”
Oh
,
an
easy
question
for
starters
.
“
Since
our
freshman
year
.
She
’
s
a
good
friend
.
”
“
Hmm
,
”
he
replies
noncommittally
.
What
is
he
thinking
?
At
the
elevators
,
he
presses
the
call
button
,
and
the
bell
rings
almost
immediately
.
The
doors
slide
open
,
revealing
a
young
couple
in
a
passionate
embrace
inside
.
Surprised
and
embarrassed
,
they
jump
apart
,
staring
guiltily
in
every
direction
but
ours
.
Grey
and
I
step
into
the
elevator
.
I
am
struggling
to
maintain
a
straight
face
,
so
I
gaze
down
at
the
floor
,
feeling
my
cheeks
turning
pink
.
When
I
peek
up
at
Grey
through
my
lashes
,
he
has
a
hint
of
a
smile
on
his
lips
,
but
it
’
s
very
hard
to
tell
.
The
young
couple
says
nothing
,
and
we
travel
down
to
the
first
floor
in
embarrassed
silence
.
We
don
’
t
even
have
bland
piped
elevator
music
to
distract
us
.
