50 Shades Of Grey 2nd Novels & Stories

Arc could too. The voice yelled out again, closer this time, "Take your fucking hands off my chair, Marty!" The door burst open, and Grey appeared, looking even more disheveled than before. His blue shirt was stained with what could have been coffee, and his face desperately needed a shave. His bushy hair was a tangled mess, crying out for a comb. He was barefoot, and his arms were folded across his chest, his expression unyielding. A deadly scowl twisted his features, making him almost unrecognizable.

The second he burst through the front door, Vittorio’s heart didn't settle. Instead, it plummeted into a bottomless abyss. The penthouse was terrifyingly empty. It was spotless, sterile, and felt exactly like a high-end property waiting for a new owner. There wasn't a single trace of Isabella left. The photo wall that she used to cherish so much was completely bare.

I couldn’t help wondering if I could comfortably take it. A thick tuft of hair draped the base of his shaft like black velvet. The turgid length pulsed with veins threatening to burst from the skin. His mushroom tip was a deep shade of red and pink, throbbing with ridges and his peephole was already spilling with precum.

[ Clarissa Grey ] Suddenly the door fly open and Trevor walk out in his powerful aura.His eyes snap at me whereas I fail to react on his intense gaze upon me.His stormy grey eyes reflect anger and remorse but why. A sudden chill run down my spine.I forget his betrayal on our mate bond and I can't help myself from staring at his devilishly handsome features. "Miss I was looki-"The staff woman come running there but paused in her mid sentence when her gaze fall on him.

Cynthia hissed. "Let's go in," Lindsey said approaching Keith. Keith turned and glanced at her, she looked very worried and it broke his heart that he was the one that brought such pain and worries to her. "Don't worry, everything is going to be okay" Keith whispered to her and smiled. Lindsey couldn't help but smile back at him and hope that everything turns out just fine. "It's good you both returned," Mrs. Grace said immediately Lindsey and Keith walked back into the room. "I was about unveiling the wined and testing result," she added and President Blossom adjusted on her seat getting curious. Mrs. Grace stared at them one after the order before she began. "We have tested the two wines l

“Do you have anything less bright?” The man took the book back and jumped to the back of the book. “Here. I’m sure you’ll find what you’re looking for somewhere between those pages.” Except, I had no idea what I was looking for. In each shade of blue, I saw Valerie. In each shade of pink, I saw her lips. And in those earthy tones, I saw her eyes. This was a bad idea. Grey. I decided on what was called ‘porpoise grey’ - dark and gloomy, just the way I was feeling.

On the other end of the line, Kevin heard the sound of shutters as he placed his phone down and a smile appeared on his face. After putting down the phone, Rose packed up swiftly to head to the hospital. She planned to go to her mom's house after that. When she was about to go change her clothes, she suddenly thought of the movie. She was instantly dumbstruck. "Fifty Snipes of Grey!" She was about to faint! What did she say a moment ago? No wonder Kevin sounded extremely strange earlier on! What was wrong with her eyes? At this moment, she searched for the name which she mentioned to him... "Fifty Shades of Grey"?

He just knew he could. “Don't touch me.” Madeline gritted taking his hands away and not liking how his lips had curved to one side. She didn't know what games he was playing but she knew she didn't want any part of it. He wasn't the man she had fallen in love with in the past. This man was another Kane Whitemon. A man showering with excess luxuries and glamour. He was far from her reach and she didn't even want him.

“That’s okay. I’m just glad you still want to mark me.” I growl softly, leaning down to her neck and licking and sucking on her marking spot. Her body shivers in my arms as I take my time, leaving a different mark on her before kissing my way to her ear. “You know, just because we can’t have sex, it doesn’t mean that I can’t make you come.” “Oh,” she gasps, and I smell the scent of lemongrass and lilies filling the air around me. Perfect.

High-pitched shrieks mixed with angry shouting and frantic screams filled the air. I was surrounded by chaos. My vision darkened as I staggered backward. Moments later, I collapsed and lost consciousness. Just before everything faded, I thought I saw panic flashing in Vincent's eyes. When I woke up next, the world was still dark. But I felt a small hand tightly holding mine. A long while passed before I realized I was in the Porter residence's guest room. Lorelei was sobbing quietly next to me. I raised my hand and touched my head. The wound had been bandaged, but dizziness lingered.