Novel & Cerita 50 Shades Synopsis

The room was big and expensive, but Melinda felt scared. “Take off your dress,” he said in a deep voice. Melinda’s hands were shaking as she slowly unzipped the gown. It fell to the floor, leaving her in just her white underwear. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment. “Stanley… Can we please be gentle?” she whispered. He stepped closer and lifted her chin. “This isn’t about being gentle, I need an heir. Do not start expecting romance or love from me.” He kissed her hard, almost in an angry manner. Then he picked her up and laid her on the big bed.

He had pushed me into one of those big office chairs that spun while he took to standing behind me. "Okay, look at the left screen here" I followed his finger that pointed towards one of the large screens. My eyes widening in recognition of the scene, there was no audio but I knew what I was watching. It was the moment I had asked Noah to marry me, I followed Noah's movements as he dropped the hammer, embracing me in his arms. "I don't-" my words were cut off as Sebastian leaned over once again hitting another button. The time at the bottom of the screen changed, he was fast-forwarding the footage to later that night. My eyes were glued to the screen as I watched Noah strutting back into the

The rest of the night was a haze of pleasure and passion, of whispered words and stolen kisses, of bodies moving together in perfect sync. By the time we finally collapsed onto the couch, tangled together and utterly spent, I knew one thing for certain. I was in trouble. Because Elliot Prescott wasn’t just a mistake. He was my undoing.

She tried pushing me back, but instead, I grabbed her hands and even increased my pace, she cried out. “Mateo!!! Fuck!!!” She screamed but I was having the time of my life and I knew she loved it too. I mean just a little pain. I stopped and she fell from the bed, legs vibrating and she was still screaming. “Ah, fuck! Mateo! Get away from me you crazy beast.” “We are not even done, baby. Come on.” I joined her on the ground and we continued. MICHAEL’s POV We had talked and gotten closer, and spoke about what we both wanted.

I whispered one more time, taking off the blindfold. He grabbed my shoulders and turned me over, pinning my hands above my head. “Who told you about BDSM elements?” “Jasmine mentioned it when we were in college,” I responded shyly. Damien released my hands and got up. I watched as he turned on the TV. Then he plugged in a flash drive and scrolled through the list of movies. He clicked on a particular movie titled Fifty Shades Of Grey. “You want us to watch a movie?” I asked, obviously surprised.