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“
I
wish
I
knew
what
you
were
thinking
.
”
He
smirks
.
“
Ditto
,
baby
,
”
he
says
as
Taylor
whisks
us
into
the
night
toward
Bellevue
.
IT
IS
JUST
BEFORE
eight
when
the
Audi
turns
into
the
driveway
of
a
colonial
-
style
mansion
.
It
’
s
breathtaking
,
even
down
to
the
roses
around
the
door
.
Picture
-
book
perfect
.
“
Are
you
ready
for
this
?
”
Christian
asks
as
Taylor
pulls
up
outside
the
impressive
front
door
.
I
nod
,
and
he
gives
my
hand
another
reassuring
squeeze
.
“
First
for
me
,
too
,
”
he
whispers
,
then
smiles
wickedly
.
“
Bet
you
wish
you
were
wearing
your
underwear
right
now
,
”
he
teases
.
I
flush
.
I
’
d
forgotten
my
missing
panties
.
Fortunately
,
Taylor
has
climbed
out
of
the
car
and
is
opening
my
door
so
he
can
’
t
hear
our
exchange
.
I
scowl
at
Christian
,
who
grins
broadly
as
I
turn
and
climb
out
of
the
car
.
Dr
.
Grace
Trevelyan
-
Grey
is
on
the
doorstep
waiting
for
us
.
She
looks
elegantly
sophisticated
in
a
pale
blue
silk
dress
.
Behind
her
stands
Mr
.
Grey
,
I
presume
,
tall
,
blond
,
and
as
handsome
in
his
own
way
as
Christian
.
“
Anastasia
,
you
’
ve
met
my
mother
,
Grace
.
This
is
my
dad
,
Carrick
.
”
“
Mr
.
Grey
,
what
a
pleasure
to
meet
you
.
”
I
smile
and
shake
his
outstretched
hand
.
