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Dany went back to the house, like he told her, she was standing in the living room. She was terrified. That was the truth. The face of Jon ... seeing how he freaked out. That was what frightened her. The front door open and he came in. He put down his phone in that minute. "Okay, you are coming with me, and one of my security man will take care of you. But you won't stay here." he started.
"What? No. No. I am not going anywhere." Dany shook her head.
"Dany. Please, this is not a game. Someone got to know I came here, someone destroyed my car, and that man or woman knows now where do you live. You cannot stay here." he continued. "Fuck, I knew it was a bad idea."
"To spend the night with me?" she asked back.
"No. To come here, as you asked. By myself." he raised his eyes to her. He was upset, and he really worried about here.
"Well, I have to go to work now." Dany grabbed her bag and she wanted to leave.
Jon took her arms and stopped her with a sudden move.
"Which part was not clear? You are not going anywhere alone, until we find out what happened." his eyes were on fire, he was mad and Dany knew he just wanted to keep her save, but how he acted just makes her more uptight.

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"Did you see that sullen security man in the corridor?" Sansa entered into Dany's office.
"What?" She was working or trying to work at least. In the end she did how he asked. She came to the office and his security man following her with another car. Jon meanwhile went to get to know more about what happened last night.
"The man. In front of his door. It is kinda scary." Sansa continued.
"He is a ... an important person. I think it is just... needed." she answered.
"I wanna know him. I always dreamed about a man like him. Wealthy, good looking, I would bet he is awesome in bed." Sansa continued.
"Can you just leave me, to work?" Dany answered a bit countrified.
"Damn girl, what the hell is going on with you?" Sansa frowned "You ought to get out your shell. Geez."
"I am sorry." she tried to be patient. "I just wanna finish this article and ... I... had a lack of sleep." Dany sighed.
Sansa waved her hand and smiled, then they heard a door slam, and Jon was walking towards in the corridor edgily. "I don't care. Find it" he was yelling with someone in the phone, and went to his office.
"As I see he had a lack of sleep too" Sansa stated. "He is even sexier when he is mad."
Dany rolled her eyes. She wanted to know what happened, what is going on, and she wanted to... calm him.
"Anyway what do you think, why he wanted this editor in chief position? He doesn't look like, he needs money or work." Sansa looked at Dany.
"I had no idea. Maybe it is his hobby." Dany shrugged her shoulders.
"Interesting." Sansa wondered.
"Miss Targaryen. My office. Now." he was at the door, then suddenly he left them.
"Wow. I do not envy you. He is in fucking bad mood" Sansa whispered to her. Dany stood up, adjusted her dress, and took a deep breath. She was slowly walking to his office. The security guard looked at her.
"He wanted me to... come" Dany told him quietly.
"I know." he looked like he was smiling, at least a bit. He opened the door for her, and she stepped in.

Jon was at the window. He was relying on his hands. He changed his clothes. He was wearing a suit now. Dany was staring him. She really loved him in suit. He even looked sexier in suits.
"We're fucked." he told quietly, but he did not turn to her.
"That was clear in the morning." she answered softly. "I am sorry... I ... I should not have to ask you to come there alone. I just... I had no idea what can happen."
Jon still doesn't look at her. He was staring out the window. His mind was not there. His mind was racing. He wanted to find the ones who are responsible for this.
"You cannot go home" he stated bleakly. "You're gonna stay in another place for the next couple days. We... won't meet instead of the office. Not until I don't close this."
"Can I have a word in this?" Dany was looking at him.
"No." he turned to her. "No, because you don't know them. No, because if I am right, you're in danger. So no. You can't have any word in this. You do it like I said. My men will take care of you." he told her sternly.
"Jon."
"You can go back to work." He turned his back at her.
"What?"
"We have a deadline. I am waiting for the article." He answered coldly.
"Screw you Jon." She started to yell with him. "At least tell me what the hell is going on. Is it Ygriette? Robb? I deserve to know"
"I said go back to work." he sighed.
"No." she answered firmly. She was mad. She was freaked out. She wanted to know the fucking truth, because she deserved it. She was standing there and staring him. What happened with the man, whom was with her in the morning. Who... said... he wanted her to be her girlfriend. Who... said he has feelings for her. "I am not going anywhere until you tell me the fucking truth"
"Go. Back. To. Work." he told her again.
"No"

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