50 Shades Of Grey Book Author Novels & Stories

Aaron said making her pout to hide her blushing. " You have to take a long warm shower with me after that." Aaron out a condition as she blushed knowing his tortures while taking a shower. They entered the library as he made her sit on the ladder. He started gliding the ladder with her as she started squealing. "Just tell me which book do you want." Aaron said as he started finding a book when his gaze felt on fifty shades of grey. He smirked as he asked her. "Have you read Fifty shades of grey?" Alaina turned crimson as he stared in her eyes.

He looks impressed, “Your mom tells me that you love reading. What’s your favorite book?” I glance at Mom, her face turning pink while Lacey looks down at her plate and starts eating. “I like E.L. James, Carly Phillips, Harper Sloan, and Nora Roberts. I’d happily curl up with any one of their books.” He frowns, “I’ve heard of Nora Roberts, but haven’t read any of her books, the others I can’t say I’ve ever heard of them.” “Oh you’d have heard of E.L. James, she wrote Fifty Shades Of Grey.” Lacey pipes up, and I watch in amusement as Harrison’s face falls as he realizes exactly what Fifty is all about. “What about you, Mr. Brady, do you read?”

“You’re the one who should be in trouble. You’re supposed to be my lecturer, not some creep trying to blackmail students with grades.” He chuckled. Actually chuckled. The sound was deep and rich and made my stomach flip in a way I hated. “Blackmail is such an ugly word,” he said. He leaned forward, elbows on the desk. “I prefer to think of it as an opportunity. You need this grade to keep your scholarship. I need something too.” My face burned. “You’re disgusting.” “Am I?” He stood up slowly. He towered over me. “Then why are your nipples hard right now, Miss Adeyemi?”

“I plan on keeping you happy like this sweetheart. Seeing you this happy I can’t describe the feelings that go on inside me every time I see that smile on your face.” “Oh, how sweet of you.” “As it says in that ‘Fifty Shades of Grey’ book we aim to please Miss. Blakemoore.” Wait, What? “You’ve read that book?” This just got interesting. “Not just read baby, I’ve watched the movies too, learned a thing or two from it too but I promise I won’t show you unless you are ready.” “How chivalrous of you, I didn’t expect for you to pick up a smut book like that to read.”

“The pleasure is all mine. I’m looking forward to having you join us.” I returned her smile, every inch the poised investor. “I can’t wait either,” I said, my words laced with an unspoken challenge. The unrecognized man shifted slightly, clearing his throat, and Levi introduced him quietly. “This is Mr. Maxwell Grey. He oversees strategic investments across the YBA network.” Maxwell nodded in my direction, his gaze appraising but unreadable. As we all settled into our seats, I felt the weight of their scrutiny, but my mask never faltered. I was Evelyn Pierce now—confident, unshakable, and ready for the game ahead.

"Yeah, I think it's time now" "Call me if you need anything okay?" and I nod. Before I can ask where Kyle and Shawn are, Kyle walks in holding a book that makes us drop our jaws to the ground. "Oh my God!"I bring my hand to my mouth. "Holy sh..."Tay doesn't finish when Nora shoots him with a glare. Nora grabs the book away from Kyle. "Hey, I was reading that"he whines. "Is it my eyes or did I just read Fifty shades of grey on the cover of that book?" Dad asks with his mug halfway to his mouth.

My eyes kept wandering in each section and it stopped in romance. Ooh, looks like someone likes reading romantic books. I giggled looking at my uncle and went towards the shelf. I kept reading the titles and all the books were emotional ones because I have seen the movies which are adapted from those books. So my eyes moved more upward to look at the books at the top of the shelf. "TF!" My eyes went wide, looking at the whole set of 'Fifty Shades of Grey'. It's hard to believe Uncle reads this type of book too, he doesn't look like a romantic person who would read erotic stuff. But why are they kept at the top of the shelf?

I asked Callum. "You'll see in a second, sugarplum." He replied with a smirk, kissing my cheek. We found the seating, and saw around thirty people sitting, many with the same book in their hands. They were chatting quietly, waiting for the author. I instantly recognized the book as A Black and White World by one of my favorite author's Zara Jones. My palms began to sweat as we sat down in the back. "Oh my God Callum, I could die right now." I whispered in excitement.

Zoe’s heart hammered so hard she could feel it in her throat as she slipped between the tall shelves of the rare books section. The corner was even darker than the rest of the library — only a single dim emergency light glowed at the far end of the aisle. Dust and old paper filled the air. The risk of being caught made her pussy throb even harder. She heard soft footsteps behind her. The man appeared at the end of the narrow aisle, his tall frame blocking the faint light. His eyes were dark with hunger as he stepped closer, towering over her petite body.

Thank you so much for your interest in this book! Author, Black angel