As promised here is the newest chapter. WOooohoooo everyone jump up, ok now on to the reading...
Rosalyn ran too her room, she had just collapsed on the bed when she heard some one knock on the door. "What do you want" She was very irritable and truthfully didn't want company.
"It's Lancelot, can I come in?"
Wonderful the most irritating man wants to talk now. "The doors open"
Lancelot carefully came inside should anything been thrown at his head he wanted to be able to duck. "Are you feeling alright." He sat down next to her on the bed and began to rub her back.
"Of course" she spit out. "I'm only going to the one place from my childhood that I truly fear, I'm just fucking dandy." She hadn't wanted to be rude to anyone, but she really hoped that he would go away. She curled up on her side so her back was facing him. Instead of going away though, he laid down next to her with his hands underneath his head.
"I want you to know that everything will be alright. We will help you with anything you need. I will be there for you" He turned over on his head to look at her.
Rosalyn couldn't believe what he had just said, it seemed that everything was going to actually be alright, because this irritating man, this self absorbed, conceited, womanizer, was actually going to help her whenever she needed. Before she knew what she was doing she had turned on her stomach and looked into those deep brown eyes that seemed to captivate her. She leaned over and laid a kiss on his lips.
Lancelot's heart jumped, but he didn't want to rush or ruin anything so he returned the kiss. He knew now that this warrior woman had grabbed his heart just like Guinevere had grabbed Arthur's. He had a love of his own.
Ahh a beautiful chapter if I do say so myself, short, but wonderful.
Now don't get any ideas all they did was make-out, but everyone know what making out leads too!.
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