No control

"Reservation for two."

Mary's POV

"I will call him in the evening." Francis says. We were talking about Bash. It is terrible what happened to his mother. I nodded.

"Are you hungry?" Francis asked, I turned to him and nodded. I was freezing, even though I'm covered in a blanket and towel.

"I'm going to change." I said and walked up the stairs. Francis only nodded.

After I changed I stood in the bathroom looking at myself in the mirror. I walked to the bed and laid down for a while, I didn't fall asleep. When I walked into the garden Francis was calling.

"Yes, a reservation for two." I heard Francis say. Are we going somewhere? My heart immediately went faster.

"Name Francis Valois." He ended the conversation. I pretend not to know where he was up to.

"Who were you calling?" I asked, of course I knew but I didn't say a thing.

"I made a reservation for us, we have to be there in a hour." He said smiling, I bit my lip and smiled. I can't wait!

"So now I have to change again?" I asked. He grinned and looked at his hands like he was nervous.

"Yes, I need too." He answered.

I changed in the bathroom, I wore a beautiful red dress that showed my figure, it had some cleavage. I wanted to impress Francis. I came out and he gasped and smiled as he studied me, he knew I noticed but he obviously didn't care.

"You look amazing." My heart fluttered when he said that. I blushed and he noticed but smiled in response.

"Thank you, you don't look to bad yourself." He looked at his suit, he looked so handsome. He smiled and then we walked out of the house and stepped in the car. We listened to music on the way there, he looked at me once a while and sometimes I did too. But when we both looked at the same time at each other it became a lot more awkward.

"We're here." He said eventually. We parked in front of a very very porch restaurant. I studied the entire thing, the walls were made out of glass, the lighting was gorgeous and it gave a warm sfeer. I linked my arm with Francis' he was shocked at my sudden move, but went with it. He smiled and we walked in.

"What's the name of your reservation?" A woman asked. She searched for something on the computer.

"Francis, Francis Valois." The woman stared at Francis and then at me. Everyone knew the Valois, they were known all over the world. One of the most powerful families, the Stuarts are also powerful but less than the Valois. The woman was definitely in shock of knowing who was standing in front of her.

"I see, I'll lead you to your table." She said and got up and walked to our table, it was in a corner and it had a breathtaking view.

"Thank you." I said to the lady, she nodded and walked away. Francis pulled the chair out for me, then he sat down in front of me.

"Francis, is this a date?" I asked out of the blue. I knew it was an awkward question but I just needed to know. He looked up at me and searched for an answer.

"Perhaps." He said casually. He was teasing me, I opened my mouth to say something but when he looked at me with those blue eyes the only thing that got out of my mouth was a breath, I swallowed and looked away quickly. He looked at me and smiled.

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When we finished eating, Francis paid the bill. Our arms linked once more and we walked to the car, it was already dark. Damn, he was so handsome.

"So what did you think of our date?" He asked, I looked at him and opened my mouth and smiled. It was a date.

"I liked it very much." I said a laughable tone, but seriously meant it.

"I did too," He leaned closer to me. "Very much." He now turned to me and we stopped walking. He smiled and he opened the car door for me. I smiled as a 'thank you.' He winked and walked to the other side of the car and stepped in.

The tripp was everything but awkward. We talked and laughed. It was great. I talked about my parents, friends, family, he talked about those subjects too. It was wonderful, I think this is the first time in a car with Francis that wasn't uncomfortable. When we got back to the cottage, he unlocked the door and I walked to the kitchen to get some water. He wanted to grab a glass, but I was standing in front of the glasses, he was standing so close. Now he turned to me. I looked in his eyes and he in mine. Now the glass didn't matter anymore, I leaned in so the distance didn't exist. I kissed him so desperately, he did too. Then it got further faster. He lifted me up and my legs rested on his hips, he walked to the kitchen island and put me down. He started kissing my neck. I lost all senses. I don't know what was happening, I just needed this so bad.

"Mary," Francis breathed out by my neck and got up so now I looked in his eyes. Oh god, I don't want it to end.

"Do you want me to stop?" He asked. No, I didn't.

"No." I said like I was more confident than ever. Were not even together, but I wanted this too bad. His touch. He continued and my hands travelled to the buttons of his shirt and I tried to undo them. It didn't work. Francis let go of me and he ripped the buttons off, I could hear the buttons falling on the stone floor. My hands travelled all over his chest. Francis lifted me up again and now we walked up to the bedroom. What was I doing? Was I just about to have sex with Francis Valois?

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That you will find out in the next chapter. Sorry for the rush of frary but it needed to happen and I have ideas of what will happen next:) Comments, give me motivation. Thank you for reading.

-B