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“
So
did
I
,
Anastasia
,
and
I
do
.
But
I
’
ve
told
you
,
I
want
more
,
too
.
”
Oh
my
.
He
’
s
coming
around
,
and
hope
surges
through
me
,
leaving
me
breathless
.
“
I
’
m
very
happy
that
you
want
more
,
”
I
whisper
.
“
We
aim
to
please
,
Miss
Steele
.
”
He
smirks
as
we
pull
into
the
International
House
of
Pancakes
.
“
IHOP
.
”
I
grin
back
at
him
.
I
don
’
t
believe
it
.
Who
would
have
thought
…
?
Christian
Grey
at
IHOP
.
IT
’
S
8
:
30
A
.
M
.
BUT
quiet
in
the
restaurant
.
It
smells
of
sweet
batter
,
fried
food
,
and
disinfectant
.
Hmm
…
not
such
an
enticing
aroma
.
Christian
leads
me
to
a
booth
.
“
I
would
never
have
pictured
you
here
,
”
I
say
as
we
slide
into
a
booth
.
“
My
dad
used
to
bring
us
to
one
of
these
whenever
my
mom
went
away
to
a
medical
conference
.
It
was
our
secret
.
”
He
smiles
at
me
,
eyes
dancing
,
then
picks
up
a
menu
,
running
a
hand
through
his
wayward
hair
.
Oh
,
I
want
to
run
my
hands
through
that
hair
.
I
pick
up
a
menu
and
examine
it
.
I
realize
I
’
m
starving
.
