I would have told you earlier, but as it was your birthday. . . What do you give the man who has everything? I thought I’d give you. . . Me.” He puts the keychain down on the bedside table and snuggles in beside me, pulling me into his arms against his chest so that we’re spooning.“It’s perfect. Like you.
— E.L. James
Fifty Shades Darker
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