Chapter 1 (2): The Interview *VisualRetelling*

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I take long strides to her, "Miss Steele," I say reaching for the young woman that is blushing crimson

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I take long strides to her, "Miss Steele," I say reaching for the young woman that is blushing crimson. She gazes at me so intently that her mouth falls open. I hesitate for a hundredth of a second recognising that face.

Katherine Kavanagh set a honey trap to tantalise me with long, auburn hair held back in a single pony tail, full lips, long legs, slim, cream flawless body covered up in a multi-coloured top, a blue button up sweater and blue short skirt

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Katherine Kavanagh set a honey trap to tantalise me with long, auburn hair held back in a single pony tail, full lips, long legs, slim, cream flawless body covered up in a multi-coloured top, a blue button up sweater and blue short skirt. How fortuitous it is that Elena arranged for me to have a new submissive. The honey trap will come up empty.

I offer her my hand. She places a warm, delicate, silk soft, hand in mine. "I'm Christian Grey. Are you all right?"

"Urm...Yes, I'm sorry..." she looks up at me in surprise with eyes that shimmer reflecting the clear blue sky from the floor to ceiling windows. She reaches for her bag and starts to replace items that fell out, a dicta-phone, writing pad and lip gloss. When Miss Steele has retrieved her belongings from the floor, I help her up.

"Thank you Mr. Grey," her voice sounds choked. She bends to rub her sore knees, then self consciously straightens back up. "I hope you don't mind a substitute doing the interview for Katherine Kavanagh," she withdraws her slim delicate hand from mine ending our brief physical contact.

Her eyes dilate in a sexual response to our brief contact.

"Not at all," I reply drily. Where have I seen her before?

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