Nawal

“Ten thousand dollars." I hear Lily's gasp of disbelief behind me.

Oh fuck.

"Fifteen"

Twenty," counters Christian quietly.

Twenty-five," the stranger says.

"One hundred thousand dollars," he says his voice ringing clear and loud through the marquee.

"What the fuck?" Lily hisses audibly behind me, and a general gasp of dismay and amusement ripple through the crowd.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker

“Hearts and flowers—that's not who I am.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey

“I hate fighting with you,” he whispers.
“Well, stop being such an arse.”
He chuckles and the captivating sound reverberates through his chest. He tightens his hold on me. “Arse?”
“Ass.”
“I prefer arse.”
“You should. It suits you.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Freed

“I'd like to bite that lip.”
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey