<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Victor Henshaw<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Henshaw Study<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lady Vivienne Stuart<br/><strong>When:</strong>2pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Talking to Vivienne<br/><hr/><br/><strong>“But you have already said that I am close to breaking you, so if I wait a little while longer, I would have you anyway.”</strong>Vic was repeating her own words back to her now.<strong>“You might like to think it not true, but you are your father's daughter, Annie.”</strong>He chuckled a little as he clearly was thinking about it.<br/><br/><strong>“I want something else. You grant these things and I will speak with Lady Katherine on your behalf and see if she wishes to risk it herself, she may not you know.”</strong>Vic leaned forward.<br/><br/><strong>“I desire to be the Duke's right hand, nothing hit's his desk or schedule that I do not see. I also desire to be the father of all your children, all of them.”</strong>Vic leaned back in his chair as he looked at Vivienne.<strong>“If you agree to my terms, then you will see to it that I am allowed to stay here, even if we are found out. You will share our relationship openly, for I dare say one taste and I will be hopelessly hooked.”</strong>If Victor Henshaw was going to be taken down, he was going to go down in flames.