Wednesday, 29 August 2012

fifty.

"Fair point well made, as ever, Miss Steele," he breathes, his voice laced with relief. "So that's a no?" 

I sigh. "No, Mr Grey, it's not a no, but it's not a yes either. You're only doing this because you're scared, and you don't trust me." 

"No, I'm doing this because I've finally met someone I want to spend the rest of my life with." 

Oh. My heart skips a beat and inside I melt. 

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