50 Shades Of Grey Online Novels & Stories

The city lights outside painted everything in soft neon and gold, but my eyes were locked on the scene unfolding directly opposite me on the 12th floor. Mr. Harlan, fifty-six, broad-shouldered, silver hair still thick, body kept hard by daily gym sessions and sheer arrogance, was fucking a girl who couldn’t have been older than twenty-two. She was bent over the back of his leather couch, completely naked, her perky tits pressed against the glass, nipples hard from the cool surface. Her mouth was open in a silent moan as Mr. Harlan stood behind her, pants around his ankles, driving his thick cock into her pussy with powerful, wet thrusts.

But I’m too tired, too broke, and too desperate to care. So I click. Because what’s the worst that could happen? I stare at the listing for a solid minute, my thumb hovering over the screen. Private Chef Needed. Discreet. High Pay. Immediate Start. Discreet? That’s sketchy, right? That’s code for illegal, or prepare to cook for a cult, or maybe don’t ask too many questions if someone comes in bleeding. I should swipe away. I really should. But then my bank app pings, reminding me that my balance is exactly $12.47, and my landlord already gave me the look last week. The one that says, “I’m giving you till Friday, sweetheart, and then you’re out.”

A cold voice called out, and the entire thing went numb at once. “Shit, shit,” Jasper cursed, stumbling as he adjusted his cock in his slacks before buttoning down my gown as well. “Jasper?” The voice came again. Mr. Grey walked through the doors, his grey-trimmed beard on his perfectly fit body, dressed in a two-piece tailored suit that clung to his frame. I couldn’t help but admire him—maybe I’d pictured him once or twice fucking me, pinning me down and rutting insanely into me.

It was pissing me off so much I started clicking all the buttons on the mouse, like it was some stress ball used in anger therapy. Suddenly the monitor went blank and the lights in the room started flickering like something had gone wrong. "Upgrade what is going on?." I asked the program. There was a short silence and then everything went back to normal. "Welcome to PERSIAN HILL..." Upgrade said. "What is Persian Hill?." I questioned. My question was answered as a new page opened on the monitor. It had several PDFs, some other files attached to it like videos and pictures. My heart was racing.

"Fully furnished living room, kitchen, a master bedroom, three extras all with attached..." "Do you like it?" Landon asked me while the other guy ranted on, moving his hands dramatically. "It's beautiful... just like the one Christian Grey had in fifty shades of grey..." I said thoughtlessly. He raised an eyebrow, looking amused. "I didn't know you were into that kind of stuff?" "What? No, no, I swear... I mean I just... my friend made me watch it" I felt all my blood rush towards my face, and my cheeks burning.

❦•: ZARA :•❦ His eyes were the colour of a storm cloud. A very dark and angry storm cloud. They were the most beautiful shade of dark grey I’d ever seen. Dark and piercing, like they could see through your soul. The subtle glow caught in his eyes gave depth to those beautiful charcoal grey, stealing every single breath from deep within my lungs. I couldn’t breathe. Yet, I couldn’t look away.

He was blind linking. " Gray, try and see if you can Mind link her," Gray grunted. " It's impossible, her mind's blocked but I can perceive her scent. She isn't good at all and..." The suspense was killing me. What the fuck does he has to say. " And?" I spoke, impatiently awaiting his answers. Gray remained quiet, focusing back on his task and then he jerked his eyes open while they glowed all crimson. A sign that he was angry. " She's been raped,"

Shakti's voice cracked, and Porishma listened carefully. "He was behaving like Mr. Grey," Shakti said and resumed preparing midnight snacks for everyone. "Huh? Davis?" Porishma was confused by the mention of Davis. Shakti giggled at her reaction. "No, not Davis Grey. I was talking about Christian Grey from *Fifty Shades of Grey*. That Mr. Grey, not yours," Shakti said and blushed darkly, and Porishma laughed at her red face. **After having midnight snacks:** "I'll sleep with Daddy," Ansh said happily, and Rudra looked at Davis, who was sulking.

Kavya said with a bright smile Both ate their food and then settled on the movie room couch. "what you want to watch?" kiaan asked "fifty shades of grey," Kavya said winking "Really? I thought you would say ''After '' as it's your favourite." Kiaan said "if you know that's my favourite then why are you even asking me? You know how much I love my Hardin Scott (a character from After movie) uff he is hot.. If I got a chance I would have married him but anyways start the movie." Kavya said

"Dad i am your daughter , I'm not ashamed of anything." After this Mr. Grey laughs slienty. "Tell me anyone has any objection." Rose asked again breaking the slience. "Dude why she's so straightforward? I am feeling shy." Hope laughs slienty on Paul's point. "No dear I have no problem with your relationship." Mr. Grey looks back to Mrs.grey. "I also have no problem if Edward has an objection, I can't do anything." Mrs.grey makes Edward's fun. Everyone stares Edward hungrily while waiting for his answer.