Note: Dany x Jorah, AU fic, tumblr prompt fill

"It's mundane."

"Mundane?" Jorah parrots back, crossing his arms over his chest, as his editor frowns at his manuscript and flips her platinum blond hair over her shoulder.

"Not your best work, I'm afraid."

It's his writing Dany's critiquing, but it might as well be his manhood, for how it makes his insides twist.

She catches him staring and raises her brows at him. "You need to prove to me that you can do better."

All he's done is try to prove himself to her, since she was assigned to him as his new editor.

"You looked like you were enjoying the first part," he says, pointing at the papers she's already pushed off to the side of her desk.

"Did I?"

"You were smiling." Enough that he began to think maybe he was finally getting somewhere with her.

"I was thinking about a preposterous book proposal that came across my desk earlier."

He doesn't believe her, but with his next book deal on the line, he's in no position to argue.