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Gwen blinks her eyes open. Where am I? Oh, right. Milwaukee. Arthur’s uncle’s house.
She looks at the clock. 9:37! I haven’t slept this late in years!
She swings her feet down, sliding them into her slippers. She looks around the room. I didn’t bring that many boxes, why do I still have half of them left? Oh. Right. After Arthur went to বিছানা I spent the rest of the evening in Morgana’s room till far too late.
Gwen has decided that she definitely likes Morgana. She’s exuberant and witty. Arthur ব্যক্ত she can be a দুশ্চরিত্রা in court. That must be something to see,
she ponders, standing up finally, shrugging her fuzzy পোশাক on and padding across the hall to the bathroom. I suppose, she chose what is largely a man’s career, so she needs to be able to hold her own with the boys.
She uses the toilet and studies her reflection in the mirror. After deciding that moving 600 miles to elope with a white man doesn’t প্রদর্শনী on her face, she takes a drink of water and heads back out into the hallway.
The house is quiet. Morgana’s door is still closed. But surely Gaius and Alice would be up দ্বারা now, wouldn’t they?
Their bedroom door is open, but there is no sound coming from within. She decides to investigate, walking down the hall towards the রান্নাঘর and living area.
There is no sign of Alice অথবা Gaius, but she hears a faint rumbling sound. Rattling. Sounds like one of Elyan’s power tools.
She moves towards the sound, following it to the door of the den. He didn’t snore in the car yesterday…
She pushes the door open a tiny crack to see Arthur sprawled on his back diagonally across the hide-a-bed, mouth open, snoring away, blankets a tangle around his lower half, his one foot sticking out.
He has no শার্ট on. Suddenly the snoring doesn’t matter so much. Suddenly Gwen finds herself wondering if he has pants on under the blankets, because all she can see below his waist is his left foot. And even that intrigues her.
He snorts and stirs, and Gwen closes the door again, quietly but very quickly. If he caught me lookin’, I’d never hear the end of it. He wouldn’t care, but he’d tease me to no end.
The image of her shirtless fiancé firmly branded on her brain now, she heads to the kitchen, feeling mildly smug with the realization that her future husband has a very
nice body. Not that it matters. But it sho’nuff helps.
Gwen looks around. Still no sign of Gaius অথবা Alice. Finally she spies a note on the table. Kids, we’ve gone to church. Be back after 10.
“Well, that explains it,” Gwen says softly to herself, setting the note back down. Hungry.
She stares at the kitchen, biting her lower lip, not sure what to do. This ain’t my home, but it is now, sort of. At least until Thanksgiving. But I don’t want to go delvin’ into their cupboards…
“Morning, Gwen,” Morgana’s sleepy voice saves her from her dilemma.
“Hey,” she says, turning. “Your folks went to church,” she says, holding up the note.
“I figured as much. Did আপনি sleep well?”
“Surprisingly so, yes,” Gwen nods. “I must have been tired, ’cause with all the excitement of movin’, I didn’t think I’d sleep.”
“Well, staying up past one certainly helps with that,” Morgana grins, and Gwen giggles. “Are আপনি hungry?”
“Yes,” Gwen nods. “I was, um, just tryin’ to decide what to do about that…”
“Gwen, this is your প্রথমপাতা now. For the পরবর্তি month, anyway. Don’t be shy. Mom and I went to the market yesterday and bought a bunch of food, because, well, Arthur’s a pig.”
Gwen giggles at this. “He certainly sounds like one right now,” she says.
“He didn’t warn আপনি about that?” Morgana says, lifting her eyebrows.
“No. He slept in the car some, but he was quiet then. Drooled on my leg a bit, though…”
Morgana laughs now. “Near as we could figure, he snores when he’s on his back. Just give him a shove and he’ll quiet down. He must be on his back now. I can hear him from here.”
“He is,” Gwen says, the words falling out before her brain can stop them.
“Peeking?” Morgana smirks at her, and Gwen blushes.
“So what should we make for breakfast?” Gwen asks hurriedly, ready to change the subject before Morgana delves further. She heads to the refrigerator and opens it, looking inside.
“Gwen,” Morgana presses, “why are আপনি blushing?”
“You are. Did আপনি get আরো than আপনি bargained for when আপনি peeked?”
“It’s so late; probably just cereal and toast. I gotta make y’all some biscuits and রসা sometime, though…”
“Gwen!” Morgana exclaims, laughing now.
“I didn’t see nothin’ improper,” Gwen finally answers, exasperated. “He just had no শার্ট on.”
“Yeah, I don’t suppose আপনি would have seen him without a শার্ট at this point…” Morgana muses.
“No,” Gwen says, finding a box of Cheerios and a banana.
Morgana shows her where the bowls are and gets the milk. “So I take it আপনি liked what আপনি saw, then?”
“Morgana!” Gwen giggles again.
“Ooo, আপনি did,” Morgana says, fixing herself a bowl as well. Gwen peels the কলা and slices it on শীর্ষ of the cereal.
“Want half?” Gwen offers.
“Sure,” Morgana says, sliding her bowl over.
“He has a very nice chest, yes,” Gwen admits quietly.
“If আপনি say so. He’s my cousin, so I, of course, have no opinion,” Morgana chuckles. “Orange রস অথবা আপেল juice?”
“What’s for breakfast?” Gwen and Morgana are so busy chatting and making breakfast that neither of them noticed that the distant noise has stopped. They jump.
“Arthur!” Morgana exclaims.
“Um… Cheerios with banana,” Gwen says, vehemently not
looking at him, standing there, all adorably sleep-rumpled and shirtless and barefoot, wearing only a pair of light blue pajama bottoms. It suddenly feels a lot warmer in this kitchen.
“Arthur, go put a শার্ট on before your fiancée dies of embarrassment,” Morgana says, waving her hand at him.
“You’re embarrassed?” Arthur asks, curious.
“Well, perhaps distracted
is a আরো accurate way of putting it,” Morgana grins now.
Gwen would very much like to climb into the refrigerator and close the door behind her.
“Oh, is that so?” Arthur grins now, but Gwen is still stubbornly looking everywhere but at him. “Okay, I’ll go put something on,” he says, relenting. He turns and walks away, and Gwen looks. Lordy, the back is as good as the front.
“Guinevere, আপনি are staring,” Morgana whispers, highly amused.
Monday, Arthur goes to the office with Gaius. Gwen finishes unpacking her things and starts unpacking the rest of Arthur’s boxes for him while he’s gone.
Alice has a couple adult পিয়ানো students during the day. Gwen had gone into the large living room and admired the shiny brown grand পিয়ানো dominating the space, idly wondering what Merlin would make of such a beautiful instrument and also realizing that such a পিয়ানো probably cost আরো than her car.
The first of Alice’s students wasn’t very good at all. Just a beginner; still learning. The সেকেন্ড is much better, and Gwen finds herself humming quietly along with the music.
The phone rings in the middle of the lesson, and Gwen stares at it, unsure if she should answer it.
“Gwen, would আপনি answer that please?” Alice calls. All right, then.
“Hello, Pendragon residence,” she says, deciding to identify the house to whomever it is on the other end. Just in case.
“Arthur!” she exclaims, careful not to be too loud.
“I’m glad আপনি answered, ’cause I was callin’ for you,” he says.
“I only answered because Alice is teachin’ a lesson right now.”
“I can hear it,” he says. “I just got a call from Geoffrey.”
“He confirmed that our accounts have been transferred to the M&I Bank up here,” he says. “I have account numbers written down. Let me tell আপনি yours so আপনি can head over there and sign the paperwork.”
“Let me get a paper and pencil, hold on.” She sets the phone down and gingerly rummages through drawers until she finds a scrap of paper and a pen.
“Okay,” she says. He tells her the number and also gives her the address. “I’ll probably wait until Alice is done with her lesson and have her go with me. I want to drive, though. Need to learn my way around.”
“That’s my girl,” he says. “I’m goin’ over in just a minute. Uncle gave me his blessin’ to go take care of it. Got a lot of assets to look after, আপনি know,” he says, sounding a little overwhelmed দ্বারা the fact that he suddenly has so much money.
“I can’t imagine আপনি have a lot to do right now anyway. Least not until your things come.”
“Exactly. I’m tryin’ to decide what I want to do, though. If I want to specialize in somethin’. আপনি know, other than traffic tickets. I have an idea, but I need to think about it a bit, and I want to get your opinion, too.”
“Well o’ course yours, Guinevere. You’re going to be my wife, and I value your opinion আরো than anyone else’s.”
“Oh,” she says softly, but she is smiling. “I should let আপনি go. I’m unpackin’ your boxes.”
“Oh. Thank you,” he says, sounding a little surprised. “You find my underwear yet?” She can hear him grinning over the phone.
“Arthur Pendragon, আপনি are preoccupied with underdrawers,” she says, looking at the ceiling.
“Well, you’re just so pretty when আপনি blush, I can’t help it.”
“You can’t even see me.”
“Ah, but the memory of how আপনি looked yesterday mornin’ is still quite fresh in my mind,” he teases.
“I’m hangin’ up now,” she says.
“Okay, okay, I’m sorry.”
“Get back to work,” she says.
“If I must.”
“See আপনি later, Baby.”
“Love you. ’Bye.”
“Love you, too.”
The rest of the week passes slowly, but somehow quickly too. Gwen finds that she likes listening to Alice give lessons. Most of them are in the late afternoon, teaching children after school. She has just a few students during the day, scattered here and there.
Alice takes Gwen out, Gwen driving, প্রদর্শিত হচ্ছে her the places she might like to know. The bank, on Monday. The Piggly Wiggly. The Lutheran church they belong to. Gwen is interested in this; it seems that everyone in Milwaukee is either Catholic অথবা Lutheran. She sees a few Baptist churches as well, but she asks if they can go with them to their church the পরবর্তি Sunday.
“Of course, Gwen, we’d be happy to have আপনি যোগদান us. We didn’t ask this week because আপনি both were still sleeping and আপনি had just
“That’s what I reckoned. I would like to get married in a church, of course. I was raised Baptist, but I know the Lord looks after the Lutherans, too,” she jokes.
“Yes, he does, Gwen. At least we hope so,” Alice laughs. “We can mention it to Pastor Gary. Gaius and I have been members there a very long time, so if আপনি and Arthur wish to get married there, I’m sure there won’t be a problem.”
“Thank you, Alice. I also want to say thank আপনি for taking us in like this. আপনি didn’t have to, and it means everything to me that আপনি did.”
“Oh, stop, now, Gwen, it’s nothing. Arthur is always such fun to have around, and you’re just a রশ্মি of sunshine yourself.”
“Thank you,” Gwen says, embarrassed now.
“You’re not accustomed to compliments, are you?” Alice asks.
“Not from white folks, not really,” she admits. “Aunt Alice?” Gwen asks, pulling her car onto their রাস্তা now.
“Would it be all right if I cooked Sunday ডিনার for y’all this week? I do really like to cook, and I’d like to help out around the house since we’re stayin’ there, and…”
“Of course, that would be fine, dear, what did আপনি have in mind?” Alice asks.
“Well, Arthur is dyin’ to try my fried chicken. I thought I’d do that.”
“Sounds delicious. Real southern fried chicken, I can’t wait. We’ll go to the market on Saturday, then.”
They climb out of the car and head towards the house. “Can we do Saturday morning? Morgana is takin’ me to Gimbels in the afternoon. I need আরো winter clothes,” she chuckles.
“Saturday morning it is, dear,” Alice answers, waving to a neighbor who waves back, but he looks a little confused seeing her there with Gwen. “Do আপনি need anything for the wedding? Like a dress অথবা a veil or…”
“I have a dress, actually. It was my mama’s and it’s hidin’ in Morgana’s closet.”
“Good place to hide,” Alice smirks.
“But I might look at some new shoes to go with it. And Morgana mentioned a শাল অথবা a wrap, but I might make that myself. And maybe a nightgown…” she trails off, blushing now.
“Of course, আপনি need something special for the wedding night, dear,” Alice says, completely at ease.
“I… haven’t decided about a veil yet. I might not wear one. My mama didn’t,” Gwen says, shifting the topic back. “Would আপনি like to see the dress?”
“I thought you’d never ask,” Alice says, her eyes lighting up now.
Arthur’s boxes arrived Wednesday, as anticipated, and দ্বারা Thursday he’s nearly settled in his new office. Gwen is beginning to think that he forgot about talking to her about his possible legal specialty, because he hasn’t mentioned it since Monday afternoon on the phone.
After dinner, Gwen is puttering in her room, still trying to decide where to put things. Two boxes arrived at the house today as well, one for Arthur, one for Gwen. She numbered her remaining boxes so that Elyan would know what order she needed them. This box was quite heavy, as it was mostly books. Her summer clothes are, of course, in the last box.
She heaves the half-empty box onto her বিছানা so she doesn’t have to bend over so far.
“Ow!” she exclaims as a sharp pain shoots through her shoulder. She drops the box on the বিছানা and lifts her arm, holding her shoulder.
“Are আপনি all right, Guinevere?” Arthur seems to have magically appeared in her doorway.
“Ambulance chaser,” she teases, but she is still frowning, moving her arm around, trying to find the sore spot with her other hand.
“I was on my way to come and see আপনি and I heard আপনি yell, for your information,” he says, walking in. “Sit.”
She does, and he slides onto the বিছানা behind her. “You’re overdoin’ it, darlin’,” he says as he starts rubbing her shoulder, his strong hands gently prodding, trying to find where it hurts.
“I am not. I just moved a box,” she protests. He reaches out and grabs the box with one hand, trying to সরানো it.
“A box that is too heavy for আপনি to be liftin’,” he declares. “How many বই আপনি got in there?”
“Not enough,” she giggles. “And that’s not even all of them. Ohh… ow… right there…”
“That’s the spot,” he agrees, running his thumb along the edge of her shoulder blade.
“Ohh…” she groans, and he eases up some. “No, keep going,” she tells him.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he says, sweeping her braid over her opposite shoulder so it won’t be in the way.
“You’re not,” she says, groaning again. She has to stop making those noises.
“Guinevere, my aunt and uncle are going to think we’re up to something in here,” he mutters.
“With the door hangin’ open?” she asks. “Ooo. There.”
He runs his thumb up, pressing the side of her neck, easing the tightened muscle along the side.
“Did I ever tell আপনি that আপনি have really beautiful skin, Guinevere?” he asks softly, his eyes glued to the soft curve of her neck.
She hesitates before answering, taken দ্বারা surprise. “No,” she finally says.
“You do,” he says. “It’s soft and smooth and just flawless.”
Gwen gasps and her eyes drift close when she feels his lips on her neck. His hand has stilled on her shoulder, but his lips are busy, moving first up her neck then down, trailing kisses that make her head swim.
“Arthur,” she whispers, dropping her head to the side. She leans back into him as he wraps his arm around her waist.
“Mmm,” he hums against her, thoroughly enjoying himself.
They jump apart. Arthur clears his throat awkwardly and Gwen hops off the bed, looking anywhere except at Arthur’s uncle standing in the doorway.
“We were just—”
“I know perfectly well what আপনি were doing,” Gaius chuckles. “And as long as everyone’s clothes are on, I don’t care. It may be hard to fathom, but I was young once, myself. I just stopped to see if আপনি wanted any popcorn. Alice is going to make me some.”
“No, thank you,” Arthur says. “Guinevere?”
“No, thank you, I’m fine.”
“Another time, then,” Gaius says, walking way, still chuckling at them.
Arthur looks over and sees Gwen’s shoulders shaking. “Guinevere, are আপনি all right?” he asks, alarmed. He bounces off the বিছানা and goes to her.
She is giggling, her hand over her mouth. “That was so embarrassing,” she manages.
Arthur breathes a sigh of relief and wraps his arms around her, laughing a little now, too. “I actually came in here to talk to you,” he says. “But আপনি are very distracting.”
“Yes, Baby, it’s all my fault,” she says indulgently. “What would আপনি like to talk about?”
“Remember on Monday when I mentioned about specialization?”
“Yes, I was beginnin’ to think that you’d forgotten,” she says, sitting on the বিছানা again. She flexes her shoulder a few times.
“Still sore?” he asks.
“A little,” she says. “I’ll take some aspirin before I go to bed.”
“I could rub it some more,” he offers, grinning at her.
“You best keep your hands to yourself, Arthur Pendragon,” she says, but she can’t keep a straight face.
“You’re probably right,” he laughs and sits on the বিছানা with her again. “Anyway. So at Uncle’s office, Morgana does divorces, Alvarr does personal injury, Uncle does the big high-profile tricky things, and Cenred handles business and tax law.”
“I was thinking… after doing your case, I really liked helping আপনি and Duncan and Ezra. Callin’ people out on their shit.”
“And দ্বারা ‘people’ আপনি mean rich white folks,” Gwen says.
“Mostly,” he shrugs. “I’d like to specialize in civil rights law, I think.”
Gwen says nothing, pondering this a minute.
“It’s going to be tough for you. As a rich white man yourself,” she points out. “You’re gonna have a hard time gettin’ clients, and gettin’ them to trust you.”
“I know. But I won আপনি over, didn’t I?”
“Not really an apples-to-apples comparison, Arthur,” she points out.
“All right then, I got Elyan to trust me. That
should count for somethin’.”
“You got a point, there,” she nods, half-smiling.
“Uncle gave me a name of the man who does most of the civil rights cases in town. I’m going to get in touch with him and see if he’ll be willing to work with me. আপনি know, give me his overflow. Uncle says he has আরো than he can handle.”
“That’s… too bad. That there are that many cases that need attention,” Gwen says.
“You’re right. I never thought of it from that perspective,” he says, angling his head and frowning thoughtfully. “But, see, that’s why I value your opinion. আপনি make me think in ways I wouldn’t normally think.”
“Well, it’s to be expected. We come from very different places,” she says, reaching for his hand.
He lifts it and kisses it. Then he prods her engagement ring. “We still need to get this sized,” he comments.
“Maybe I’ll take it Saturday when I go shoppin’ with Morgana,” she says.
“Ah, yes, the big shopping trip,” he nods. “Can I… can I give আপনি some money? I mean… I know আপনি have money, but I’ve got all that just sittin’ there, and, well, we’re gonna get married pretty soon anyway and then half’ll be yours, too, and… Lord, this ain’t comin’ out right. I’m tryin’ to offer আপনি money for your shoppin’ without insultin’ you, all right?”
She blinks at him, his avalanche of words rolling over her. “Half will be mine?”
“Of course. We’ll be married.”
“But… that’s yours,
Arthur. Your Mama left that to you.
“Yes, for me to use as I see fit. I see fit to share it with the woman I intend to spend the rest of my life with.”
“Guinevere, you’re gonna be my wife. What’s mine is yours. আপনি already have my হৃদয় and my soul, so what’s a few bucks?” he asks, bringing his hand to her cheek. Damn him. I can’t argue that.
“Thank you,” she whispers. “You don’t have to. I don’t want আপনি for your money. আপনি know that.”
“All the আরো reason why I wanna share it with you, my love,” he says. “I’ve, um, actually got it already set up to consolidate our accounts after the wedding anyway,” he admits.
“Arthur!” she exclaims, shoving him playfully.
“So do আপনি need anything for Saturday? I’d like to know before tomorrow so I can go to the bank for you.”
“Maybe. I’ll think on it.”
“Best I can hope for, I guess,” he says. “Now. What are আপনি doing with all these books?” he asks, peering into the box.
An ঘন্টা later, Gwen is yawning and she wants to take some aspirin and go to bed. She kisses Arthur goodnight, and he turns to leave.
“If I didn’t say before, I would be very proud for আপনি to specialize in civil rights law.”
“Thank you. That means a lot. I’ll contact that guy.”
“Goodnight, Guinevere,” he says, and her stomach does that curious flip thing again at the sound of her name on his lips. Only this time it’s slightly different. Deeper, with a bit of an ache to it.
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