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G through L › King Arthur
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
3,726
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own King Arthur, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Four
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of King Arthur.
Chapter Four
The Night
Beth stood in front of the mirror in her room. Her long black leather skirt went all the way to the floor, her black boots went up to her knees and her white tank top had pink writing on it that said “Angel.” She was not like her friends, she did not like to show off her body. They were always on her about the way she dress. She did not mind them that much, it was their way of showing that they cared. They were like the only true family she had. Each night her dad drank, she would run to one of their houses and sleep in their bed until the next day. She had gotten a scholarship to any school she wanted.
However, she was not going to leave her friends in the dust.
Walking out of her room, she saw her four best friends in the world, her sisters. Alesa was dressed in a red halter-top, a black leather mini skirt, and a pare of clear heels. Crys was in a purple dress that hugged her waist. Dee was all dolled up in a black dress that hugged her JLo butty, and double D breast, her heels went to her mid-cafe. Roni was wearing a new green top that showed off her cleavage and belly button, a camouflage mini skirt and black and green heels. They looked her over, shrugged their shoulders and walked out to the limo. Adams was once again in his driving outfit. He would be meeting Ed at the club.
The drive seemed to take forever. She liked going to clubs it was just that she did not like the way she looked. Compared to the others she was not as beautiful as they were. She was plain. Small waist, small perky breast, no hips or a butt for that matter. The one good thing she did have was her tan skin. Her blonde hair and violet eyes looked washed out. Once a fortuneteller told her, she had an old soul. Sure she did, she had been threw hell in a hand basket. Her dad beat her mother repeatedly every night. Her mom wanted her to do something with her life, and here she was in London going to a club.
They pulled up at the club, got out and walked in. It was a nice, disco lights, laser lights going in all directions, people dancing, drinking and have a good time. Adams went off, changed and went looking for Ed. The girls went to the dance floor and started to dance. They spun, swayed, and bumped to the rhythm of the music. Life was great, Beth thought.
They dance the night away. Beth felt some one coming up behind her. Turning around she saw him, a tall, dark headed man, with curly hair that went to his ears, a small stubble growth on his chin, and dark brown eyes. Handsome eyes, she thought. Still he walked closer to her and extended his hand. She knew that many men wanted her but yet she did not want any man, yet here stood a man that she wanted. Wanted more than anything she had ever know, more than having her brother live, more than her father to stop drinking, more than her own sanity.
The man walked up behind her and started to dance with her in his arms. None of the others looked her way. She swayed in his arms. His month was right there at her ear and was kissing it.
“I would miss you even if I didn’t know you. I would miss your lips even if I haven’t kissed them. I would miss your voice even though I have not heard it before.”
“Well sir, now you have heard my voice so you can miss it. Here are my lips so you can kiss them.”
The man leaned in and kissed her lips sweetly and gently. All that she had ever wanted in a kiss. She had waited for a kiss like this one all her life and now here was a man that could give her what she sought. She turned around in his arms and grabbed onto his biceps. They were rock hard, not big and bulgy, but small and firm. The man held her close and did not want to let her go but he knew he must.
Pulling back, he looked into her passion glazed eyes. “Sorry milady but your lips were too tempting to not kiss.”
“It is all right. I didn’t mind.” She started to look at the floor. He touched her chin and raised her eyes.
“Don’t be afraid to look me in the eye. Beth, your whole life you will face things you fear but don’t look away from them.”
“How do you know my name?”
“It was in the papers, plus I know Lady Gina. Now I must go. However, I will see you again.” Leaning down he looks her in the eye, kisses her once more, and leaves. Taking
with him the memory of her lips.
Once in his car he grabs his cell and dials up Dag. “Dag, put me on speaker and get the others. We have to talk.” While he waits, he thinks of how he can see Beth again. Once everyone was gathered around the phone, he starts. “Okay, Lance you know the next step. But as for the rest of you lay low. I have just one more stop to make then I’m coming home.”
As he hung up and parked his car and walked up to his mother’s townhouse. She would never know he was home for a few hours. That he would sneak into the library to see which room was his Beth’s.
After two hours of waiting, he finally heard them come home. Beth went up stairs by herself, she needed time to think. She walked past the library, then stopped she wanted to be alone and the one place no one would look for her was the library. Stepping inside she saw the man that had kissed her.
“How…did…”
“I had to see you again. And no Gina doesn’t know that I’m here. I promise I just wanted to see you again. That’s it. Goddess you are a beautiful woman.”
He walked over and kissed her more passionately. He could not hold back. Beth slid her hands up and down his arms and up to his neck. She did not want him to stop. Pulling back, she looked at him.
“What is your name? She asked as he kissed her neck and ear.
“Gal, you may call me Gal.” He kissed her lips repeatedly.
She once again pulled away from him. “We’re moving to fast, Gal. We need to slow down.”
“You’re right, but I don’t want to. But you’re right.” Gal pulled back and looked at her eyes. “I wish we knew each other more. So, we could talk and talk for all time. One day
it will be so.”
“Oh and how do you know that? Can you see the future?”
“No, but I can see into your soul and I love what I see. I have never wanted to be with some one the way I do when I’m around you.”
“Oh you are a charmer aren’t you?”
“That’s what my mother says. But now I must go. I swear I will see you soon.” Galahad kissed her once more and climbed out the window that led to the garden. Walking to the stone, he knelt and kissed it. “Guild them well my daughter.” Standing up he looked at the moon. “Goddess, watch over them on their journey.” Strolling threw the garden he thought of the past, the time when he and his friends had been brothers. Once in his car he felt like everything was going as planned for once.
The next day Beth woke up and looked around. In a week, they would be going to a costume ball held by one of Gina’s friends. Roni’s designs of Roman dresses were almost done and the dressmaker told her that she was a “marvelous designer”. Beth thought that she was good and knew that Roni could do almost anything with a small piece of cloth. She was always designing clothes for them when they were growing up for the stories they told. Once she actually made five Renaissance dresses for them to go to the Renaissance fair. It had been the one time that they did not have to worry about what others thought of them.
Soon they would be going to a ball that would show off Roni’s designs. It seemed that everyone here in London now was warming up to them being there. If just alittle.
A/N: Alright to those who have been keeping watch over this small rag tag group. Here is the lastest. Enjoy, Read, and Review for me. This is my baby, which is why it takes so long for me to come up with the next chapter. I want it to be perfect for you readers and have the fun while reading it.
To those who have noticed my failure to check the grammer I’m sorry, to those who have read this story and believe where it is going you have no idea. It gets better then worse so keeping reading this baby and you will know all about these girls.
Chapter Four
The Night
Beth stood in front of the mirror in her room. Her long black leather skirt went all the way to the floor, her black boots went up to her knees and her white tank top had pink writing on it that said “Angel.” She was not like her friends, she did not like to show off her body. They were always on her about the way she dress. She did not mind them that much, it was their way of showing that they cared. They were like the only true family she had. Each night her dad drank, she would run to one of their houses and sleep in their bed until the next day. She had gotten a scholarship to any school she wanted.
However, she was not going to leave her friends in the dust.
Walking out of her room, she saw her four best friends in the world, her sisters. Alesa was dressed in a red halter-top, a black leather mini skirt, and a pare of clear heels. Crys was in a purple dress that hugged her waist. Dee was all dolled up in a black dress that hugged her JLo butty, and double D breast, her heels went to her mid-cafe. Roni was wearing a new green top that showed off her cleavage and belly button, a camouflage mini skirt and black and green heels. They looked her over, shrugged their shoulders and walked out to the limo. Adams was once again in his driving outfit. He would be meeting Ed at the club.
The drive seemed to take forever. She liked going to clubs it was just that she did not like the way she looked. Compared to the others she was not as beautiful as they were. She was plain. Small waist, small perky breast, no hips or a butt for that matter. The one good thing she did have was her tan skin. Her blonde hair and violet eyes looked washed out. Once a fortuneteller told her, she had an old soul. Sure she did, she had been threw hell in a hand basket. Her dad beat her mother repeatedly every night. Her mom wanted her to do something with her life, and here she was in London going to a club.
They pulled up at the club, got out and walked in. It was a nice, disco lights, laser lights going in all directions, people dancing, drinking and have a good time. Adams went off, changed and went looking for Ed. The girls went to the dance floor and started to dance. They spun, swayed, and bumped to the rhythm of the music. Life was great, Beth thought.
They dance the night away. Beth felt some one coming up behind her. Turning around she saw him, a tall, dark headed man, with curly hair that went to his ears, a small stubble growth on his chin, and dark brown eyes. Handsome eyes, she thought. Still he walked closer to her and extended his hand. She knew that many men wanted her but yet she did not want any man, yet here stood a man that she wanted. Wanted more than anything she had ever know, more than having her brother live, more than her father to stop drinking, more than her own sanity.
The man walked up behind her and started to dance with her in his arms. None of the others looked her way. She swayed in his arms. His month was right there at her ear and was kissing it.
“I would miss you even if I didn’t know you. I would miss your lips even if I haven’t kissed them. I would miss your voice even though I have not heard it before.”
“Well sir, now you have heard my voice so you can miss it. Here are my lips so you can kiss them.”
The man leaned in and kissed her lips sweetly and gently. All that she had ever wanted in a kiss. She had waited for a kiss like this one all her life and now here was a man that could give her what she sought. She turned around in his arms and grabbed onto his biceps. They were rock hard, not big and bulgy, but small and firm. The man held her close and did not want to let her go but he knew he must.
Pulling back, he looked into her passion glazed eyes. “Sorry milady but your lips were too tempting to not kiss.”
“It is all right. I didn’t mind.” She started to look at the floor. He touched her chin and raised her eyes.
“Don’t be afraid to look me in the eye. Beth, your whole life you will face things you fear but don’t look away from them.”
“How do you know my name?”
“It was in the papers, plus I know Lady Gina. Now I must go. However, I will see you again.” Leaning down he looks her in the eye, kisses her once more, and leaves. Taking
with him the memory of her lips.
Once in his car he grabs his cell and dials up Dag. “Dag, put me on speaker and get the others. We have to talk.” While he waits, he thinks of how he can see Beth again. Once everyone was gathered around the phone, he starts. “Okay, Lance you know the next step. But as for the rest of you lay low. I have just one more stop to make then I’m coming home.”
As he hung up and parked his car and walked up to his mother’s townhouse. She would never know he was home for a few hours. That he would sneak into the library to see which room was his Beth’s.
After two hours of waiting, he finally heard them come home. Beth went up stairs by herself, she needed time to think. She walked past the library, then stopped she wanted to be alone and the one place no one would look for her was the library. Stepping inside she saw the man that had kissed her.
“How…did…”
“I had to see you again. And no Gina doesn’t know that I’m here. I promise I just wanted to see you again. That’s it. Goddess you are a beautiful woman.”
He walked over and kissed her more passionately. He could not hold back. Beth slid her hands up and down his arms and up to his neck. She did not want him to stop. Pulling back, she looked at him.
“What is your name? She asked as he kissed her neck and ear.
“Gal, you may call me Gal.” He kissed her lips repeatedly.
She once again pulled away from him. “We’re moving to fast, Gal. We need to slow down.”
“You’re right, but I don’t want to. But you’re right.” Gal pulled back and looked at her eyes. “I wish we knew each other more. So, we could talk and talk for all time. One day
it will be so.”
“Oh and how do you know that? Can you see the future?”
“No, but I can see into your soul and I love what I see. I have never wanted to be with some one the way I do when I’m around you.”
“Oh you are a charmer aren’t you?”
“That’s what my mother says. But now I must go. I swear I will see you soon.” Galahad kissed her once more and climbed out the window that led to the garden. Walking to the stone, he knelt and kissed it. “Guild them well my daughter.” Standing up he looked at the moon. “Goddess, watch over them on their journey.” Strolling threw the garden he thought of the past, the time when he and his friends had been brothers. Once in his car he felt like everything was going as planned for once.
The next day Beth woke up and looked around. In a week, they would be going to a costume ball held by one of Gina’s friends. Roni’s designs of Roman dresses were almost done and the dressmaker told her that she was a “marvelous designer”. Beth thought that she was good and knew that Roni could do almost anything with a small piece of cloth. She was always designing clothes for them when they were growing up for the stories they told. Once she actually made five Renaissance dresses for them to go to the Renaissance fair. It had been the one time that they did not have to worry about what others thought of them.
Soon they would be going to a ball that would show off Roni’s designs. It seemed that everyone here in London now was warming up to them being there. If just alittle.
A/N: Alright to those who have been keeping watch over this small rag tag group. Here is the lastest. Enjoy, Read, and Review for me. This is my baby, which is why it takes so long for me to come up with the next chapter. I want it to be perfect for you readers and have the fun while reading it.
To those who have noticed my failure to check the grammer I’m sorry, to those who have read this story and believe where it is going you have no idea. It gets better then worse so keeping reading this baby and you will know all about these girls.