After Dark
Jessica sat up in bed. Daemon was sound asleep next to her. She wanted to make sure he wouldn't stir when she rose. He was rougher than normal tonight, Jessica realized. All the stressors of court seemed to boil over. But to be fair, she had also been more desperate and needy. Tight wasn't tight enough, close wasn't close enough. And Daemon was more than happy to oblige to her every demand. She gently rubbed her wrists. She'd bruise tomorrow of that she was sure. And Aemond would be pissed. Speaking of Aemond, she knew he'd be wondering about her whereabouts. And the last thing she needed was Aemond to come looking for her. So she carefully rose and quietly slipped on her night dress. She tossed her robe over it and headed out. Aemond's chambers had always been close to hers ever si
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