Fifty shades of grey band 4

Flower Duet from action One von the opera Lakmé von Léo Delibes

“He starts the engine and reverses out of his space an the parking lot. He switches on ns MP3 player. The car interior zu sein filled with the sweetest, most magical music des two frau singing. Five wow… all my senses are in disarray, dafür this ist doubly affecting. It sends out delicious shivers trost my spine. Christen pulls out on kommen sie SW park Avenue, and he drives v easy, lazy lucidrhythms.comnfidence.”

Sex top top Fire by Kings of Leon

“He presses a button, and the Kings des Leon anfang singing. Hmm… this ich know. Sex On Fire. How appropriate.”

Adagio from J s Bach’s lucidrhythms.comncerto in D Minor ~ Alessandro Marcello, BWV 974, played von James Rhodes

“I hear die music. Ns lilting notes of the piano, a sad sweet lament……Christian is at ns piano, lucidrhythms.commpletely lost in the music he is playing. His expression is sad and forlorn, like ns music. His playing ist stunning……I aufführen enraptured.”

Misfit by Amy Studt

“Amy Studt ist singing bei my ear around misfits. This song used to mean deswegen much to me, that’s because I’m a misfit. I schutz never fitted in anywhere und now…” 

I"m on Fire by Bruce Springsteen

“He starts ns ignition, und the engine roars behind us. He places his bag bei the room behind ours seats, presses a button, und the roof gradually reclines. With die flick of a switch, Bruce Springsteen surrounding us.

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“‘Gotta liebe Bruce,’ he grins at me and eases the car out von the parking space, und up die steep ramp wherein we pause for die barrier.

“Then we"re out into ns bright seattle May morning...”

What If This Storm Ends?, teil one von The Lightning Strike von Snow Patrol

“Kate is walking from produziert car as i head out of the door. She practically drops her shopping wie man she look at me. Ana Steele an sneakers. Ich wave und don’t stop weil das the inquisition. Ich need some significant alone time. Eye Patrol blaring an my ears, i set turn off into ns opal und aquamarine dusk.” 

Witchcraft by frank Sinatra

“"Frank. Ich never figured you zum a Sinatra fan."

“He raises his eyebrows punkt me, his look speculative.

“"Eclectic taste, fehlschlagen Steele," he murmurs, and he paces towards me like a panther until he’s standing an front von me, his gaze so intense that takes my breath away.

“Frank start crooning… an old song, one des Ray’s favourites. ‘Witchcraft.’ christen leisurely traces his fingertips under my cheek, and I feel it all the way under there.

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“"Dance with me," the murmurs, his voice husky.” 

La Traviata by Giuseppe Verdi

“"Where are we going?"

“"You’ll see." the grins together he slips die car into drive, and we head the end on Savannah Parkway. He programs the GPS und presses a move on the steering wheel and a timeless orchestral piece fills the car.

“"What’s this?" ich ask as ns sweet, sweet sound des a hundred violin strings assails us.

“"It’s from la Traviata. An opera by Verdi."

Oh, my… the lovely.

“"La Traviata? i’ve heard of that. Ich can’t think where. What does the mean?"

Christian glances punkt me und smirks.

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“"Well, literally, die woman führen zu astray. It’s based upon Alexander Dumas’s book, kelle Dame Aux Camélias.’” 

Toxic by britney Spears 

“Christian Grey’s iPod, this must be interesting. I scroll through ns touch screen, und find the perfect song. Ich press play. I wouldn’t schutz figured him for a britney fan. The club-mix, techno beat assaults us both, and Christian turns ns volume down. Maybe it’s auch early for this: Britney’s at her most sultry. 

“"Toxic, eh?" christen grins.

“"I don’t relucidrhythms.comgnize what sie mean." i feign innocence.” 

Spem in Alium by thomas Tallis

“Abruptly, die soft silent hiss and pop des the iPod springs right into life. From inside my head, a lone angelic voice sings unaclucidrhythms.commpanied a lang sweet note, and it’s joined nearly immediately by another voice, und then an ext voices – holy lucidrhythms.comw, a celestial choir – to sing a cappella an my head, in ancient, ancient hymnal. What bei heaven’s name is this? I oase never heard anything choose it. Something virtually unbearably soft brushes versus my neck, running languidly down my throat, slowly throughout my chest...”