Rhaegar

 I was doing my work on my laptop, one hand on my mate's leg. I loved having her around me while I worked. She was a calming pill for me. 

" Don't you tire of this show?" I asked, reaching for the remote, but my hand froze when she growled. 

" Touch it, and you're dead, Mr," she warned. I raised my hands. I glanced at the TV, 

" You into nerdy guys?" 

"Definitely," she smirked. 

" You must be disappointed then," I said, gesturing to myself.

" I'll take what I was given," she said dismissively, and I feigned offense. She straddled me and cupped my face. 

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