Fifty Shades Freed (Fifty Shades, Book 3)
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Fifty Shades Freed (Fifty Shades, Book 3)

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"Christian, I've been yours since I said yes." I scoot forward, cupping his beloved face in my hands. "I'm yours. I will always be yours, husband of mine. Now, I think you're wearing too many clothes."

When unworldly student Anastasia Steele first encountered the driven and dazzling young entrepreneur Christian Grey it sparked a sensual affair that changed both of their lives irrevocably. Shocked, intrigued, and, ultimately, repelled by Christian's singular erotic tastes, Ana demands a deeper commitment. Determined to keep her, Christian agrees.

Now, Ana and Christian have it all—love, passion, intimacy, wealth, and a world of possibilities for their future. But Ana knows that loving her Fifty Shades will not be easy, and that being together will pose challenges that neither of them would anticipate. Ana must somehow learn to share Christian's opulent lifestyle without sacrificing her own identity. And Christian must overcome his compulsion to control as he wrestles with the demons of a tormented past.

Just when it seems that their strength together will eclipse any obstacle, misfortune, malice, and fate conspire to make Ana's deepest fears turn to reality.

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0525436200

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Print length

592 pages

Language

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Publisher

Bloom Books

Publication date

April 16, 2012

Dimensions

5.19 x 1.48 x 8 inches

Item weight

14.5 ounces



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PROLOGUE

Mommy! Mommy! Mommy is asleep on the floor. She has been asleep for a long time. I brush her hair because she likes that. She doesn’t wake up. I shake her. Mommy! My tummy hurts. It is hungry. He isn’t here. I am thirsty. In the kitchen I pull a chair to the sink, and I have a drink. The water splashes over my blue sweater. Mommy is still asleep. Mommy wake up! She lies still. She is cold. I fetch my blankie, and I cover Mommy, and I lie down on the sticky green rug beside her. Mommy is still asleep. I have two toy cars. They race by the floor where Mommy is sleeping. I think Mommy is sick. I search for something to eat. In the freezer I find peas. They are cold. I eat them slowly. They make my tummy hurt. I sleep beside Mommy. The peas are gone. In the freezer is something. It smells funny. I lick it and my tongue is stuck to it. I eat it slowly. It tastes nasty. I drink some water. I play with my cars, and I sleep beside Mommy. Mommy is so cold, and she won’t wake up. The door crashes open. I cover Mommy with my blankie. He’s here. Fuck. What the fuck happened here? Oh, the crazy fucked-up bitch. Shit. Fuck. Get out of my way, you little shit. He kicks me, and I hit my head on the floor. My head hurts. He calls somebody and he goes. He locks the door. I lay down beside Mommy. My head hurts. The lady policeman is here. No. No. No. Don’t touch me. Don’t touch me. Don’t touch me. I stay by Mommy. No. Stay away from me. The lady policeman has my blankie, and she grabs me. I scream. Mommy! Mommy! I want my mommy. The words are gone. I can’t say the words. Mommy can’t hear me. I have no words.

“Christian! Christian!” Her voice is urgent, pulling him from the depths of his nightmare, the depths of his despair. “I’m here. I’m here.”

He wakes and she’s leaning over him, grasping his shoulders, shaking him, her face etched with anguish, blue eyes wide and brimming with tears.

“Ana.” His voice is a breathless whisper, the taste of fear tarnishing his mouth. “You’re here.”

“Of course I’m here.”

“I had a dream . . .”

“I know. I’m here, I’m here.”

“Ana.” He breathes her name, and it’s a talisman against the black choking panic coursing through his body.

“Hush, I’m here.” She curls around him, her limbs cocooning him, her warmth leeching into his body, forcing back the shadows, forcing back the fear. She is sunshine, she is light . . . she is his.

“Please let’s not fight.” His voice is hoarse as he wraps his arms around her.

“Okay.”

“The vows. No obeying. I can do that. We’ll find a way.” The words rush out of his mouth in a tumble of emotion and confusion and anxiety.

“Yes. We will. We’ll always find a way,” she whispers, and her lips are on his, silencing him, bringing him back to the now.

CHAPTER ONE

I stare up through gaps in the sea-grass parasol at the bluest of skies, summer blue, Mediterranean blue, with a contented sigh. Christian is beside me, stretched out on a sun lounge. My husband—my hot, beautiful husband, shirtless and in cut-off jeans—is reading a book predicting the collapse of the Western banking system. By all accounts, it’s a page-turner. I haven’t seen him sit this still, ever. He looks more like a student than the hotshot CEO of one of the top privately owned companies in the United States.

On the final leg of our honeymoon, we laze in the afternoon sun on the beach of the aptly named Beach Plaza Monte Carlo in Monaco, although we’re not actually staying in this hotel. I open my eyes and gaze out at the Fair Lady anchored in the harbor. We are staying, of course, on board a luxury motor yacht. Built in 1928, she floats majestically on the water, queen of all the yachts in the harbor. She looks like a child’s wind-up toy. Christian loves her—I suspect he’s tempted to buy her. Honestly, boys and their toys.

Sitting back, I listen to the Christian Grey mix on my new iPod and doze in the late afternoon sun, idly remembering his proposal. Oh, his dreamy proposal in the boathouse . . . I can almost smell the scent of the meadow flowers . . .


“Can we marry tomorrow?” Christian murmurs softly in my ear. I am sprawled on his chest in the flowery bower in the boathouse, sated from our passionate lovemaking.

“Hmm.”

“Is that a yes?” I hear his hopeful surprise.

“Hmm.”

“A no?”

“Hmm.”

I sense his grin. “Miss Steele, are you incoherent?”

I grin. “Hmm.”

He laughs and hugs me tightly, kissing the top of my head. “Vegas, tomorrow, it is then.”

Sleepily I raise my head. “I don’t think my parents would be very happy with that.”

He thrums his fingertips up and down my naked back, caressing me gently.

“What do you want, Anastasia? Vegas? A big wedding with all the trimmings? Tell me.”

“Not big . . . Just friends and family.” I gaze up at him, moved by the quiet entreaty in his glowing gray eyes. What does he want?

“Okay.” He nods. “Where?”

I shrug.

“Could we do it here?” he asks tentatively.

“Your folks’ place? Would they mind?”

He snorts. “My mother would be in seventh heaven.”

“Okay, here. I’m sure my mom and dad would prefer that.”

He strokes my hair. Could I be any happier?

“So, we’ve established where, now the when.”

“Surely you should ask your mother.”

“Hmm.” Christian’s smile dips. “She can have a month, that’s it. I want you too much to wait any longer.”

“Christian, you have me. You’ve had me for a while. But okay—a month it is.” I kiss his chest, a soft chaste kiss, and smile up at him.


“You’ll burn,” Christian whispers in my ear, startling me from my doze.

“Only for you.” I give him my sweetest smile. The late afternoon sun has shifted, and I am under its full glare. He smirks and in one swift move pulls my sun lounge into the shade of the parasol.

“Out of the Mediterranean sun, Mrs. Grey.”

“Thank you for your altruism, Mr. Grey.”

“My pleasure, Mrs. Grey, and I’m not being altruistic at all. If you burn, I won’t be able to touch you.” He raises an eyebrow, his eyes shining with mirth, and my heart expands. “But I suspect you know that and you’re laughing at me.”

“Would I?” I gasp, feigning innocence.

“Yes, you would and you do. Often. It’s one of the many things I love about you.” He leans down and kisses me, playfully biting my lower lip.

“I was hoping you’d rub me down with more sunscreen.” I pout against his lips.

“Mrs. Grey, it’s a dirty job . . . but that’s an offer I can’t refuse. Sit up,” he orders, his voice husky. I do as I’m told, and with slow meticulous strokes from strong and supple fingers, he coats me in sunscreen.

“You really are very lovely. I’m a lucky man,” he murmurs as his fingers skim over my breasts, spreading the lotion.

“Yes, you are, Mr. Grey.” I gaze coyly up at him through my lashes.

“Modesty becomes you, Mrs. Grey. Turn over. I want to do your back.”

Smiling, I roll over, and he undoes the back strap of my hideously expensive bikini.

“How would you feel if I went topless, like the other women on the beach?” I ask.

“Displeased,” he says without hesitation. “I’m not very happy about you wearing so little right now.” He leans down and whispers in my ear. “Don’t push your luck.”

“Is that a challenge, Mr. Grey?”

“No. It’s a statement of fact, Mrs. Grey.”

I sigh and shake my head. Oh, Christian . . . my possessive, jealous, control freak Christian.

When he’s finished, he slaps my behind.

“You’ll do, wench.”

His ever-present, ever-active BlackBerry buzzes. I frown and he smirks.

“My eyes only, Mrs. Grey.” He raises his eyebrow in playful warning, slaps my backside once more, and sits back down on his lounger to take the call.

My inner goddess purrs. Maybe tonight we could do some kind of floor show for his eyes only. She smirks knowingly, arching a brow. I grin at the thought and drift back into my afternoon siesta.

“Mam’selle? Un Perrier pour moi, un Coca-Cola light pour ma femme, s’il vous plait. Et quelque chose a manger . . . laissezmoi voir la carte.”

Hmm . . . Christian speaking fluent French wakes me. My eyelashes flutter in the glare of the sun, and I find Christian watching me while a liveried young woman walks away, her tray held aloft, her high blonde ponytail swinging provocatively.

“Thirsty?” he asks.

“Yes,” I mutter sleepily.

“I could watch you all day. Tired?”

I flush. “I didn’t get much sleep last night.”

“Me neither.” He grins, puts down his BlackBerry, and stands. His shorts fall a little and hang . . . in that way so his swim trunks are visible beneath. Christian takes his shorts off, stepping out of his flip-flops. I lose my train of thought.

“Come for a swim with me.” He holds out his hand while I look up at him, dazed. “Swim?” he says again, cocking his head to one side, an amused expression on his face. When I don’t respond, he shakes his head slowly.

“I think you need a wake-up call.” Suddenly he pounces and lifts me into his arms while I shriek, more from surprise than alarm.

“Christian! Put me down!” I squeal.

He chuckles. “Only in the sea, baby.”

Several sunbathers on the beach watch with that bemused disinterest so typical, I now realize, of the French, as Christian carries me to the sea, laughing, and wades in.

I clasp my arms around his neck. “You wouldn’t,” I say breathlessly, trying to stifle my giggling.

He grins. “Oh, Ana, baby, have you learned nothing in the short time we’ve known each other?” He kisses me, and I seize my opportunity, running my fingers through his hair, grasping two handfuls and kissing him back while invading his mouth with my tongue. He inhales sharply and leans back, eyes smoky but wary.

“I know your game,” he whispers and slowly sinks into the cool, clear water, taking me with him as his lips find mine once more. The chill of the Mediterranean is soon forgotten as I wrap myself around my husband.

“I thought you wanted to swim,” I murmur against his mouth.

“You’re very distracting.” Christian grazes his teeth along my lower lip. “But I’m not sure I want the good people of Monte Carlo to see my wife in the throes of passion.”

I run my teeth along his jaw, his stubble tickly against my tongue, not caring a dime for the good people of Monte Carlo.

“Ana,” he groans. He wraps my ponytail around his wrist and tugs gently, tilting my head back, exposing my throat. He trails kisses from my ear down my neck.

“Shall I take you in the sea?” he breathes.

“Yes,” I whisper.

Christian pulls away and gazes down at me, his eyes warm, wanting, and amused. “Mrs. Grey, you’re insatiable and so brazen. What sort of monster have I created?”

“A monster fit for you. Would you have me any other way?”

“I’ll take you any way I can get you, you know that. But not right now. Not with an audience.” He jerks his head toward the shore.

What?

Sure enough, several sunbathers on the beach have aban-doned their indifference and now regard us with interest. Suddenly, Christian grabs me around my waist and launches me into the air, letting me fall into the water and sink beneath the waves to the soft sand below. I surface, coughing, spluttering, and giggling.

“Christian!” I scold, glaring at him. I thought we were going to make love in the sea . . . and chalk up yet another first. He bites his lower lip to stifle his amusement. I splash him, and he splashes me right back.

“We have all night,” he says, grinning like a fool. “Laters, baby.” He dives beneath the sea and surfaces three feet away from me, then in a fluid, graceful crawl, swims away from the shore, away from me.

Gah! Playful, tantalizing Fifty! I shield my eyes from the sun as I watch him go. He’s such a tease . . . what can I do to get him back? While I swim to the shore, I contemplate my options. At the lounges our drinks have arrived, and I take a quick sip of Diet Coke. Christian is a faint speck in the distance.

Hmm . . . I lie down on my front and, fumbling with the straps, take my bikini top off and toss it casually onto Christian’s sun lounge. There . . . see how brazen I can be, Mr. Grey. Put this in your pipe and smoke it. I shut my eyes and let the sun warm my skin . . . warm my bones, and I drift away under its heat, my thoughts turning to my wedding day.

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About the authors

E. L. James

E. L. James

E L James is an incurable romantic and a self-confessed fangirl. After twenty-five years of working in television, she decided to pursue a childhood dream and write stories that readers could take to their hearts. The result was the controversial and sensuous romance Fifty Shades of Grey and its two sequels, Fifty Shades Darker and Fifty Shades Freed. In 2015, she published the #1 bestseller Grey, the story of Fifty Shades of Grey from the perspective of Christian Grey, and in 2017, the chart-topping Darker, the second part of the Fifty Shades story from Christian’s point of view. Her books have been published in fifty languages and have sold more than 165 million copies worldwide.

E L James has been recognised as one of Time magazine's ‘Most Influential People in the World’ and Publishers Weekly’s ‘Person of the Year’. Fifty Shades of Grey stayed on The New York Times Best Seller List for 133 consecutive weeks. Fifty Shades Freed won the Goodreads Choice Award (2012), and Fifty Shades of Grey was selected as one of the 100 Great Reads, as voted by readers, in PBS’s The Great American Read (2018). Darker has been long-listed for the 2019 International DUBLIN Literary Award.

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Tbascoebuzz

Tbascoebuzz

5

An Intoxicating ride ~ Bravo and Encore!

Reviewed in the United States on May 3, 2012

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What an amazing ride! This final installment begins with Christian and Anastasia on their honeymoon, ever learning and discovering more and more about each other. For all of Ana's intelligence, her naivete' shines through with her passive aggressive attitude towards Christian. That is, she'll do or say something to make him relax and laugh and feel somewhat confident in himself, and then turn around and kill his mood with questions she know's he's unable to "handle"...(yet she needs to know the answers to those questions). She constantly forgets how unsure he is of himself - - how uncertain he is of their fragile relationship and other matters relating to Anastasia..(ie; controlling & dominating her etc.) He's an expert in hiding these feelings under an intimidating exterior.

Ever so slowly and without realizing it, Ana begins to expect more from her marriage and Christian in general. That is, she questions "why" she's not included or informed when decisions are made...(something hard for Christian to relent and give).

Ana still struggles with low self-esteem and inferiority issues as well as jealousy (and she is aware of these faults), although she's taking more initiative to control those feelings. As time progresses, she begins to be stronger and more secure in her marriage...more self-assured. In spite of all the hurdles they must leap over...in spite of the huge mountain(s) they must climb...they tackle them together.

This story is a learning game between these two strong-willed characters. It's basically about Christian and Anastasia's bond growing stronger as they deal with life's highs and lows, ups/downs...and dealing with all the drama and baggage of Christians' former lifestyle.

Superb ending to this trilogy. And the Epilogue.....all I can say is THANK GOD for EPILOGUES...and reading Christians early years is heart rending. Reading his thoughts and his POV upon meeting Anastasia was too, TOO delicious!!!

I enjoyed this story so much I immediately started the whole trilogy over as soon as I finished this third book in the series. It was that hard to let them go. Ok, so maybe I need a life. Don't frikkin' care! A phenomenal story with well developed characters. All I can say is MORE!!!! Bring on Mia and Ethan's story!!!!

Below is written by James A. Michener...his thoughts are exactly the way I feel about letting the characters of Christian and Anastasia go back on my bookshelf for awhile...read on:

"When I approach the closing pages of a great novel, a feeling of profound regret comes over me, for I realize I am about to sever a relationship with characters I have grown to love. And to abandon a corner of the world in which I have spent rewarding weeks, months and even years, for I read slowly and carefully.

I feel, when the pages dwindle, as if something good were being stolen from me, something precious that would not be replaced.

You may laugh at what I say next, but when I realize how few pages are left I ration myself, only so many each day, and when the final one looms, and I close the book, I stare at the back of the book for many minutes, aware that something precious has touched my life." - -James A Michener

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Tee Tee Jay

Tee Tee Jay

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Great Escapism Series, Not a Great Literary Classic!

Reviewed in the United States on June 4, 2012

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Sometimes you just have to go for it for yourself. I had bought the first book of this series on 5/30/2012. I am a fast reader and knew that this book would be read by sometime Thursday night or Friday morning and I was right. I went to the reviews for Fifty Shades Darker and some people were just bashing the book and the series. I love classics just like anyone else but I had already read most of the first one and was trying to decide if I should buy the second and I was so put off by the bad reviews that I almost didn't purchase it.

Let me start off by saying that I have never read this type of book before ever and I am 42 years old. I am more the historical, documentary and criminal mystery type but seeing and hearing everyone talking about the book, I became intrigued. They asked Michelle Obama about it, they began pulling it from libraries because of the sexual content and it was also being displayed front and center in my favorite Japanese bookstore and I said to myself, "Self, see what all the fuss is about." Boy am I glad that I did!

Maybe it's because I am not a fantasy, love story type and, therefore, have never read a book like this before but I loved the series. It is now 6/4/2012 and I have read all three within 5 days. I have to tell you, I felt a lot for the characters, I was rooting for some, cursing at others, I teared up at other times and, quite frankly, I didn't want the books to end. I understood Christian Grey, I felt for Christian Grey and I loved the way these books showed his break down process and his progress. His humanity is what I connected to almost as much as being the naive wide eyed and bushy-tailed Anastasia. I've met Christian Greys and I was Anastasia. Sometimes two extreme types have to meet in order to take us from those extreme left or right sides and bring us to the middle or to strike a balance. Honestly, after a while, I didn't even care about the sexual scenes but about the characters and where they were headed.

Like I stated in the title, this is not a literary classic. It certainly could have been edited better and I would have preferred it to not be so repetitive but this is her style of writing. I don't read too many British authors so I have nothing to compare it to. I looked past the bad writing and looked to the story and I found it to be fabulously fun and quick paced. I truly didn't want this to end. Hopefully, she can make a series from Christian's perspective because I love the end of the book where she started to show his view. I hope she is just prepping us for what is to come.

Read all three books because it is a continuous storyline and just let yourself escape. Don't take it too seriously and have a good time. I found that I read too many serious things and this was a welcome break for me. I will try another fantasy/erotic/love story sometime in the future. Don't take it too seriously and take it for what it is (and I am quoting from other reviewers): Literary Crack!! I hope this helps!!

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Fay Brugger

Fay Brugger

5

Wonderful

Reviewed in the United States on May 4, 2012

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I read all three books in a very short time and could not put them down. This book made me think of Christian as the ideal romantic for my romantic heart. Aside from his problem I kept wishing I was the object of his passion--wishing there was such a man out there who would want me and love me the way he loves Anastasia. Here is a very handsome, generous, extremely rich man who, once he finds someone to love, loses all interest in every other woman but Anastasia. He wants her for himself only and wants to protect her. He could have most women but no, he wants this one girl. He is so unaware of his unbelievable beauty which of course is a draw for most women. How many women would not want such a man? I think many women would love that sort of man. Beauty is a big turnon. He had everything--looks, money, loyalty and he really was a very nice person regardless of his hangups.

He goes from being a dominant who hurts women with the whip, etc. without being intimate, to a man who is a fantastic lover and very erotic and very loving. He is constantly kissing, nuzzling, holding hands and doing everything to please his woman. He no longer wants to hurt--he wants to protect. Once he marries her he does not want a prenup because he feels everything that is his is hers. He is a little overboard in his jealousy and possessiveness but he is so endearing that I am sure a lot of women would love to have a man such as this. Oh what I would give to have such a man! I love it when he tells her she is his--"you are mine." For days I would simply close my eyes and daydream. His experimentation with eroticism is quite exciting.

A lot of the stuff is repetitive. At one point I did not want to go through the love scenes in detail again. What bothered me is that they fought too much. If people are always snapping at one another I would think it would eventually erode the passion. I was glad she backed off a little. Fighting for me personally is a turnoff. I did not want to see this romance go to the dogs. I hoped and prayed that they would stay together.

Another thing that was unreal was their having sex 2, 3 times a day. I kept wondering how they could keep this up year after year--unless of course she is a nymphomaniac. Eventually, this passion would wane--it is human. How long could this last. How many of us are as constantly willing as Anastasia? I think part of the appeal to Christian was that she was always ready, quite orgasmic and willing to experiment. That is great! It is a good way to keep the hubby at home since a lot of men would love this sort of thing but don't get it since their wives get tired and bored and then they stray.

All in all I think this author wrote her own fantasy down in words. I want her to make them happy forever even though it is unrealistic. So many relationships end badly, it is depressing. When I read these 3 books they made me happy, I quite frankly would love to have her produce a whole series of them until they are both old. (laugh) I do not want it to end. I do not care how repetitive or boring. She kept me reading, eager to see what happened next. I love television a lot, but I did not turn it on because I found it difficult to put these books down. In real life it rarely happens. What is wrong with daydreaming and feeling good about a love story--a never ending love story no matter how improbable?

I would love to say "thank you" to the author for writing such a "feel good" story. She took me into a world of wonder. Thank you.

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Leilani L. Fortney

Leilani L. Fortney

5

Exactly What I Expected

Reviewed in the United States on April 29, 2024

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I enjoyed it.

Amy P

Amy P

4

Sheer brilliance ... or maybe it's just so bad that it's good

Reviewed in the United States on May 23, 2012

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There are life's guilty pleasures, and then there is the guiltiest spectacle of them all: the Fifty Shades of Grey spectacle. It's time to review this precious pearl of literary genius, so I'm going to dive on in. Hold me.

When we last left our romantic icons, Ana Steele and Christian Grey, they were newly engaged and facing (a) Ana's ex-boss, Jack Hyde, whom Christian fired in a fit of jealous pique when Jack made a pass at Ana and (b) Christian's "Mrs. Robinson," the woman who initiated him into his life of BDSM. Can these two crazy love birds find happiness and contentment? Thank goodness E. L. James doesn't keep us hanging and gives us the GIFT that is Fifty Shades Freed.

The tale opens just after Christian and Ana's wedding, as the two bask on their European honeymoon. They bicker, rock the headboard, bicker some more, and have make-up rocking of the headboard. While enjoying their romantic interlude, Christian learns that someone apparently tried to sabotage part of his building. Enter the "plot" portion of the festivities. The threat to Grey Enterprises increases, and we are meant to be on the edge of our seats in anticipation of how this AWFUL THING will transpire. There also continues to be friction in the Grey marriage. These two argue about the same damn thing all the time, followed by furious headboard rockin'.

So there's your story.

While this one shares certain similarities with Fifty Shades of Grey and Fifty Shades Darker, in Fifty Shades Freed, James actually attempts - gulp - style. There are flashbacks, seemingly set at even intervals, but then mysteriously dropped. Until, that is, the epilogue, where they show up again. Clearly E. L. James realized that we don't read these books for STYLE. I mean, really.

Let's get to the good stuff, shall we? Because, let's face it: we also do not read these books for their plot. Please. There are more important things to anticipate.

THE BUTT PLUG SHOWS UP!!!!!

I know some of you have waited in breathless anticipation, and you will not be denied! We also meet the flogger AND the cross is used AND the grid. Insert jumpy claps here. Christian and Ana continue to Know Each Other in the Biblical Sense in different locales, including - but not limited to - an airplane, a yacht, a couch, a shower, a bathtub, a picnic blanket and - thank GOD - the red satin bed in the Red Room of Pain.

But you know what is not used in any romantic situation whatsoever? The grey tie! I am bereft with grief. I got attached to that tie, and while it makes a brief appearance, it does not do so wrapped around anyone's appendages. It's a tease, and I am not amused.

Also missing: any sign of a competent, coherent editor. What IS present is the same repetitious writing. It takes less than three pages for the first smirk to appear. And this time? Christian and Ana aren't the only two who smirk. Other characters get in on the action. I suspect that E. L. James is f-ing with me. We also get bitten lips, rolled eyes, lips pressed into a hard line, frowns and sighs.

But a new play has entered the repertoire: Christian rubs his nose down the length of Ana's nose.

Naturally, this being E. L. James, he does that A LOT. Almost as often as one of them says, "Hmmm." Clearly the message is that in the absence of the ability to write dialogue, insert a breathy moan.

And now, an excerpt. Feel free to use this as an interpretive dialogue:

Hmm ... my Fifty wants to tumble.

"Don't bite your lip," he warns.

Compliantly, I release my lip. "I think you have me at a disadvantage, Mr. Grey." [They call each other Mr. and Mrs. Grey ALL THE TIME, as if they forgot their first names.] I bat my lashes and squirm provocatively beneath him. This could be fun. "Disadvantage?"

"Surely you've already got me where you want me?" He smirks [!!!!! - of course he does] and presses his groin into mine once more.

Ah, language. Its mellifluous use is a lost art, isn't it? Thank goodness E. L. James is here to reinvigorate writing.

As I typed that, I mistakenly wrote "goddess," rather than "goodness." That brings me to another repetition: Ana's subconscious, complete with the half moon glasses and disdain, shows up again. The inner goddess is not as present, but that subconscious school marm sure is. Oh, lucky us.

So is Fifty Shades Darker worth the read? OF COURSE IT IS. You can't stop at their engagement! You need to read about the wedding and the honeymoon and the corporate intrigue and the early months of their marriage and the in-laws and the Evil Ex-Employee and the Evil Ex-Dominatrix. You can't stop at the second one! You must read this!

Oh, it's awful. Don't get me wrong about that. It is just as badly written and edited as its predecessors. But, as I have said before, it is literary crack. So bad for you, but so addicting.

A plus: at the end, we get a brief glimpse of Christian's point of view. And then - AND THEN - E. L. James says, "That's all ... for now."

OH MY GOD - THERE WILL BE MORE! Please let it be. For the love of Mark Twain, PLEASE LET THERE BE MORE.

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