Roxanne heard Lancelot's breathing pattern grow quicker. She turned her face towards him and saw how firmly his eyes were shut.

There was a frown on his face, his lips quivered even as he muttered inaudibly, throwing his head to the sides.

Roxanne's eyes softened as she watched him, her heart warmed within her. She thought of reaching out to him, but, the last time she did that, he kissed her and completely ignored her since then.

She wasn't going to make that mistake ...