“I will have you in this desk twice until you beg for mercy,” Theon whispered as he teased the hell out of me when we arrived at the cottage we were supposed to be staying in tonight. 

My prayers go to Snow's workers who are assigned dot kill this room because I don't know what the bed will look like tomorrow. 

It's like it's not him whenever he blurts out sexy and dirty words to me. but I am loving it. 

“Is that seat taken?” points to his lap, not backing down too. We had developed into pure bliss the whole night. and the cottage was filled with moans and...