Hey guys thanks for you wonderful reviews, I am really glad that you guys are intrigued by this story. I am still working out the kinks but I think I pretty much know where I want it to go, at least I hope I do.
Anyway this second ch. starts out with "The Phone Call." yep its the life changing one, not like Publishing Clearinghouse, but still its pretty dang important lol.
Okay so this is still kind of sitting up stuff, and it might be a bit confusing but as we go on everything will start to make sense...at least I hope.
Disclaimer: As usual own nothing, Bradley James would be a nice hot piece of man to add to my collection;)
"I take it Miss V. got her exercise and went on her merry way."
"Well hello to you too Morgona always a pleasure."
"Yes i am."
She could almost hear the eyeroll.
"I'm sure you are exhausted it is quite tiring to be mounted for hours at a time so I'll make this quick."
"I will try to pretend that you weren't implying anything by that."
"If that will help you sleep at night."
"Mordred, young man what have i told you about playing with swords, put that down. Merlin do something with your son. Yes I said your son, yes he is definitely yours when he is acting that way. Well I am just the epitome of good, so he couldn't havegotten it from me."
Arthur couldn't help but chuckle at this. From Mordred playingwith swords, to Morgana saying she was the epitome of good, it was just too much, they should have their own sitcom. The Crazy Ass Family Show.
"Oh do not laugh Mr. I totally blame you Arthur, what possibly goes through a man's head that he thinks it is a good ideal to get his godson swords for his fourth birthday."
"Oh I don't know I guess it had something to do with me gettingto be amused by moments like these, and the pleasure of seeing you go prematurely gray."
"Bite your tongue. Merlin will still love me when I am gray isn't that right honey."
"Oh God can we make this quick, so I don't have to hear thecrack of your whip on your huband any longer."
"I am not whipped" Merlin yells from the background.
"Yes you are" Morgana and Arthur whisper into the line before laughing.
"Okay, okay, so who is this client that you want me to help. I am intrigued." Arthur says after regaining his ability to speak.
"Well this person is really great. Amazing face, bloody hilarious personality, sweet, bit of a romantic."
"Well Morgana if I didn't know any better I would think that this person was my twin, you just described me down to a tee."
"Ha, I think it is getting late, because you are getting delusional. Look I have to go because Mordred is tying up his father as we speak, but just meet them at Rutland Arms in Hammersmith."
Rutland Arms why did that sound so familiar.
"Oh Morgana I almost forgot, what is this man's name."
"Oh um well we just call them G. Gotta go bye."
CLICK
Well that was strange even for Morgana. G, what was he like P Diddy, did they call this guy G. Money. This could be worse than helping out " La Fey".
Arthur drove across the Hammersmith bridge. Dejavu that is what ran through his mind the closer he got to the pub. He could not quite shake the feeling that he had been here before. He took a
moment to admire the view, it really was a sight to behold. Pulling up to the riverside, he spots the pub, but cannot make out any people. He gets out of the car and makes his way over,
taking a moment to admire the view, it really was breathtaking. He can make out a figure over at a table. He gets a little bit closer and his breath catches in his throat.
Talk about breathtaking.
A woman with long brown curly hair, sits alone lost in her thoughts peering out at the river. The sun seems to be entranced by her as well, dancing across her face, illuminating it in all its golden wonder.
She turns when she hears approaching footsteps.
If anyone had been around at that moment, a simultaneous gasp would be all they heard followed by a unison realization...
"Guinivere?"
"Arthur."
Dun Dun Dun! OMG so like they know each other? Okay what did you think, you as confused as I am? So finally the ever so stunning Gwen makes her grand entrance...well kind of.
okay guys I gotta say my favorite part was writing about Mordred tying up Merlin lol I can totally picture it, that little demon child
Alright guys now the story is going to start rolling. Next chapter is a bit of a flashback, and it's entitled Sleeping or sleeping with. I will let you infer whatever you want from that.
PS: Thanks for the review guys seriously I dont know how much I like this story, I am having fun writing it I just hope it sounds better to you than it does in my head!
PSS: s11235: you are kind of on the right track with your thoughts. Lets just say that Mr. Lancelot plays a role in this story. Heck he's very fine, so even if he is just a stranger walking by I had to add some of that incredible sexiness in.
Please keep reviewing and as always...
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