Not for Prying Eyes.

Han X Leia smut. If you don't like, don't read. Can't say I didn't warn you ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ also may include mature themes. Set during Return of the Jedi.

Leia had spent months planning how to infiltrate Jabba's Palace and within hours it had all fallen apart. She had successfully freed Han from the carbonite but had little time to rejoice at their reunion as Han was promptly dragged away and Leia was throw into the slave vaults with the other dancers.

The only way for Leia to keep her sanity is to think of Han. Before meeting him, Leia could sometimes come off as a little cold and snarky to people who didn't know her well, but through all that she and Han had been through, Leia thought she had finally found someone she could open her heart to, only for him to be ripped from her.

Rescuing him from the carbonite, she dared to hope they would never be separated again, but there she was, stuck in the cells with Han's execution growing close.

In the week Leia is subjected to slavery, she learns quickly that she must adapt to survive even if that meant giving up her dignity. She thinks of Han often, missing him and trying to come to terms with the fact they could never see each other again.

I do not own star wars and I do not own the cover art.