Fifty Shades Darker Book 2 - Chapter 21 Part 1
Christian pauses outside the playroom. “You’re sure about this?” he asks, his gaze heated yet anxious. “Yes,” I murmur, smiling shyly at him. His eyes soften. “Anything you don’t want to do?” I’m derailed by his unexpected question, and my mind goes into overdrive. One thought occurs. “I don’t want you to take photos of me.” He stills, and his expression hardens as he cocks his head to one side and eyes me speculatively. Oh shit. I think he’s going to ask me why, but fortunately he doesn’t. “Okay,” he murmurs. His brow furrows as he unlocks the door, then stands aside to usher me into the room. I feel his eyes on me as he follows me inside and closes the door. Placing the gift box on the chest of drawers, he takes out the iPod, switches it on, then waves at the music center on the wall so that the smoked glass doors glide silently open. He presses some buttons, and after a moment, the sound of a subway train echoes round the room. He turns it down so that the slow, hypnotic electronic beat th…
