Chapter 8 - Loved

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WARNING sexual content

The next day lana woke up on Jamie's shoulder, she must have leaned against him in her sleep. She stayed there for a while not wanting to move but in the end she relented and leaned away from him.
"Where are we?" She asked him in between yawns.
"Just reaching the edges of the forest, we will make camp later and be on the road to they eyrie by tomorrow evening." He replied
"Right, and are you going to untie me when we make camp or am I going to sleep another night tied to your leg?" She said sarcastically.
To her surprise he reached into his armour, pulled out a small knife and sliced the rope that attached her to him.
"Why did u untie me."
"Your a smart girl lana, unbelievably smart actually. You trying to escape was a moment of madness I'm sure, but there is one thing I know, you would never be stupid enough to escape again because you know deep down in your heart that you trust me and right here is the safest you have been in a long time."
Lana stared at him, it was true she did trust him but not entirely, there was still something about him that made her doubt him.
"How do you know I feel safe."
"Because if you didn't, you would have made sure you escaped." He stated.

Later on before they were to camp lana had to get off the horse to go to the toilet. Jaimie wasn't worried that she would escape not without a horse or defense.
When she was rearranging her shirts in the bushes, a man appeared with his horse and cart.
"Sorry my lady I didn't mean to spy, I just can't get my cart to move." He was a old man, with grey hair and a kindly smile.
"Do you want help or anything, I'm stronger than I look." Lana said with a smile.
"Would you mind, I don't mean to trouble you." He seemed so desperate and something about him reminded her of her grandfather.
Lana was about to step over to the carriage when Jamie's stern voice rang in her ears.
"Stay where you are lana." He said walking towards her and the man, he started at the man with narrowed eyes.
"It's ok, Jamie, he only wants help with his carriage." Lana reassured him, Jamie looked like he wanted to kill the man.
"I do not mean the lady and harm ser, I just wanted her help."
"And your going to get it." Lana began walking towards his carriage away from Jamie who stood with his hand on his sword.
She lifted her mud stained skirts and the old man gave her his hand to steady her.
As quick as a flash, the old man pulled Lana's arm, he had her in front of him with his knife to Lana's throat. She struggled trying to break free but the cold steel dug against her skin so she stopped trying to move.
Jamie Stepped forward trying to bargain with the man.
"Who are you, why do you want her, she's just a commoner." Jamie lied
"Don't give me that shit, she is lady stark, she's worth a lot of gold." He said, lana could feel his hot breath in her ear.
"Just put down your blade, do not hurt her." Jaimie said
"So you can finish me off, no chance."
The steel was pressed so tight to her throat that she could feel the warm blood trickle down her neck.
Then lana got a feeling of bravery and her adrenaline pumped through her veins, she raised her leg behind her and kicked him in between his legs.
He released her from his grip and grunted in agony. Lana ran forward towards Jamie, she stood behind him clinging to his shoulder, he would protect her.
For a moment she saw relief in his eyes and something else that she couldn't quite believe.
"You little bitch." The old man said clutching his manhood.
Jamie stepped forward pushing her back gently so lana remained behind him.
"Now where are your manners." Jamie pulled his sword from his belt, it was huge compared to the old mans small knife.
For a minute the man looked like he wanted to run but he moved closer to Jaimie.
The pair stared to duel, the clang of their weapons hurt Lana's ears.
Jamie moved swiftly like a dancer but the old man wasn't hopeless, he was fast as well.
Then the old man took a slash at Jamie, slicing his arm through the mesh. Lana gasped with a sudden urge to run to him.
Jamie then stabbed the man through this chest and sent him falling to the floor.
Lana ran towards Jaimie and hugged him, she was relieved he was ok, he saved her.
Jaimie hugged her back, she could feel his cool armour through her clothes.
Lana pulled back, her face full of concern for him.
"Your arm is it ok?" She asked looking at him
"I'm fine, thank the gods he didn't hurt you." He smiled at her, a fondness behind his green eyes.
Jamie's men came next, pity they were too late to help him.
"Let's go, we should camp it's getting dark." Jamie took Lana's hand and put her on his horse while his men got rid of the mans body.
All lana could think about on the ride was his look when the man had her by the throat, was he concerned because I was trade for his brother or did he really care for her.

Later on when the army camped, lana was given her own tent close to Jaimie's. It looked very comfortable, it even had a double bed and after night upon night of sleeping on a horse she couldn't wait to get in it.
Jamie's men got lana 3 maids from a nearby village to make her night more comfortable.
Her maids freed her from her filthy clothes and got her into the bath. The water was warm on her skin, the maids scrubbed at her skin to remove all the dirt and washed her long hair with oils.
Lana sat in the bath for ages, she didn't want to get out.
When she did the maids put her into a white nightgown and red silk robe. They brushed her hair until it shone like it was the sun itself.
They even put scented oils on her neck and in-between her legs and massaged her hands and feet with lotions.

When they were finished lana told them to go and get themselves a meal, she wanted to be alone to think.
Lana sat down at her dressing table and stared at her reflection.
She traced the scratch from the blade earlier with her fingers and felt transported back to that moment. She could see Jamie's face when the man grabbed her, she remembered her heart pounding when he got hurt and the way his arms felt around her.
Lana shook her head, she couldn't be feeling these things for him, he kidnapped her after all, but he also saved her, twice now.

A knock outside disturbed her thoughts.
"Come in." Lana said ,still sat at the dressing table.
It was Jamie who came in, she could see him in the mirror, he was wearing a clean smock and trousers, his golden hair shone like gold and he was staring straight at her.
Lana turned around, still sitting at the table.
"I just came to see if your tent was adequate." She knew that wasn't entirely why he came.
"Yes it's lovely, I almost forgot what it's like to sleep on a bed." Lana said standing up.
"I almost forgot what a bath was." He joked showing his white teeth.
Lana walked to him so that she was directly in front of him.
" can I ask you something."
"Of course." He looked curious
"When that man had me by my throat, you were concerned, was it only because you need me to trade for your brother?" She asked.
She was so close that she could hear Jamie's low breathing.
He reached out and touched her cheek softly, she put her hand on his and held it there.
" it wasn't only that." He admitted looking into her brown eyes.
Lana was speechless, she was falling for him and she couldn't stop herself, he moved even closer to her, she could feel his breath on her face. Lana closed her eyes and tilted her head back, then she felt his silky lips on hers.

His breath tasted of mint and vanilla, she couldn't get enough.
His hand went to her waist and then to the gentle curve of her butt. Lana couldn't deny how much she wanted him now, she wanted to feel him inside of her.
They moved over to the bed and she threw herself on top of him.
Lana knew there was no turning back now, he stared to unlace her nightdress and he started to remove his smock. She kissed him over and over again while he traced his fingers over her body.
His chest was toned and smooth as she ran her hand all over him, Jaimie held her small breasts in his hands and continued to place kisses on her awaiting lips.
When they were both naked, lana mounted him and soon felt him inside of her. She gasped aloud when he reached her innermost pathways.
"I love you." He whispered in her ear while she moaned to him.
Lana continued to move her hips against him, she looked down at his beautiful face and he held her waist as if protectively.
All of a sudden her flipped her over and went in and out of her.
Lana continued to moan feverishly as her penetrated her.
When lana came it was if she couldn't stop, her small body convulsed against him while he held her tightly against him.
She cried out loud, not with pain but with sheer pleasure.
When they were finished, they lay in each other arms, hot and tired. There was so many things to think about but lana could only think of one thing, the man who just made love to her.

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