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Chapter seven...

The nest morning everyone seemed to be strangely calm and quiet. Vic(Yes it's a Vic/Lancelot chapter) got up and looked at her sister. She had fallen asleep quite late and she seemed very tiered.

Vic got out of the carriage and walked to Jean's to talk to her. She nearly got there before Lancelot appearing.

"Oh, good morning, fair lady! Sleept well?" He asked with an obvious sarcasm in his voice.

Vic rolled her eyes and got in. Jean was talking with Guinevere and Jack was no where to be seen.

"where's Jack?"

"He went with Dagonet to see Lucas and practice with a sword" Jean said that as naturally as it can be, even do, to Vic it still soud odd.

"Hey, do you know where Emma wen't last night?"

Jean seemed confused.

"No, did she leave the carriage?"

"Yes, and I heard she talking to someone so I thought it would be you"

"No, I spent the night here with Jack and Guinevere"

"Did anyone passed here last night?"Suspectig that Emma had meet someone outside.

"Galahad. He told us he couldn't sleep and went away!"Suddunly a huge smile appeared in Jean's face and she got up.

"Where is Emma?"

"She's sleeping"

Jean got out of the carriage and Vic followed her. But Lancelot grabbed her arm and pushed her to where they couldn't be seen.

"So tell me, Victoria, have you made up you're mind?" He asked her pushing her against the wall, blocking anyway of escaping.

Vic looked nervously around thinking of away to get away. It was hopeless. She was trapped in Lancelot's arms.

"About what?" She hissed to him.

"About our little talk..."He said as he approached her.

"Leave me alone Lancelot! Don't you have any hores back at the place you live waiting for you?" She said trying to back him away. But this time he was prepared for that to.

"No of them as interesting as you I can assure!"

"There really is only one sort of man! You always what you can't have, isn't it?"

Lancelot smiled. Yes, it had been her resistance to his moves that had caught his attention.

"Why waste time in words, when'd you can do mutch better things?"He before kissing her, he wanted to make her submit to his with that kiss, so he expressed the lust, the desire he felt for her.

Vic felt all that, but it's that exactly that made her turn her face away.

"Lust and desire...you expect me to give in, just because you what me to go to bed with you and take that desire for me away"-She looked away-"I'm not a hore, and I will not lay down in you're bed to satisfy you're lust, for that you can wait and do it back at the place were going and use a hore to do it"

Lancelot looked at her surprised. Normally women didn't mind to do such thing. But she was different, she refused to go to his bed and be used as an instrument to him and to use him as one. It was true he could do that, but he didn't what a hore, he wanted her.

He felt angered by her denies. He had spent the last night's thinking about her. He would not tale a no for an answer.

He kissed her again but this kiss was different, more sweet and mote passionate. Vic felt something more in that kiss beside the former feelings, she felt something she had felt before, but this was much stronger. That feeling scared her. She and him knew what this met they wore both about to lose there liberty to each other. Not formally but in heart.

Vic turned her face and said:

"Maybe I'm afraid"

End of Chapter

Well it wasn't a very big chapter and neither it was very good, but I promise I'll try to do better next time. Review!!!!