What in the seven…

Maya peeled her eyes open and glanced down at the large hand on her breast. She raised an eyebrow and moved it off of her. She went back to sleep and then knitted her eyebrows in confusion as a large and broad body moved closer behind her. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up when she felt a hot exhale of breath on her neck. A hand rested on her hip then it slowly slid down her thigh causing her eyes to pop open and for her whole entire body to freeze.

Maya felt his hand go under her night gown and up her inner thigh. She bolted up in bed and said, "What the fuck, you liar?!"

Jaime squinted his eyes at her like he had just woken up. "What happened?"

"You little pervert starting to put your hands near my lady parts," she shouted.

"Oh, sorry, I thought you were someone else." He said as he propped himself on his elbow.

She narrowed her eyes at him. "Are you really going to sing that song to me?"

He rolled his eyes and then smirked. "Did you like it?"

"Wow, still trying to make me blush, huh? You are determined; I'll give you that," she chuckled. Then she frowned and looked to the ground and furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "Wasn't I…did you move me?"

"You were mumbling in your sleep…you looked scared so I picked you up and held you while you were trembling. You stopped after a moment of us…cuddling," he teased.

"You held me?" It wasn't supposed to be a question, but that was how it came out because she was so surprised that he would even do that to her. "Uh, t-thank you."

"What was your nightmare about?" he asked curiously.

She wasn't ready to tell him and the only people who knew of her nightmares were Robb, her mother, and her father. "I, uh, have to get ready."

Maya quickly got out of bed and ran a hand through her head as she turned her back to him. She gave glance at him saying, "Thank you for, um…holding me, I guess."

Jaime laid back down on the bed as he put his hands behind his head as his eyes trailed over her body. "You don't have to hide your body away from me, you know."

She scoffed. "I'm not hiding my body," she mocked his deep voice and Jaime laughed.

"You do. If not then prove it."

"Uh-uh, you're just trying to trick me into taking off my clothes then once I do, we'll probably be something inappropriate and someone will walk in on us and then it'll be very awkward."

She turned back around and started to look through her drawers for something. Jaime smirked and then muttered, "Wimp."

She whirled around and practically shouted, "Wimp?! WHO ARE YOU CALLING A WIMP, HUH?!"

He laughed and urged, "Prove me wrong, Rose."

She glared at him and then groaned. She held her chin out defensively as she looked into Jaime's eyes when he sat up. Her hands went to the helm of her nightgown and lifted it up over her head. She let it fall to the ground as Jaime's emerald green eyes trailed down every part of her body. He wanted to touch her breasts and thighs and hips. He wanted to kiss every inch of body, Jaime knew it was wrong to think of her in that instead of his sister, but the Stark girl was getting under his skin whether it was either bad or good. She smirked at him then turned back around to look through her drawers for a gown to where.

She jumped when she felt hands on her hips, pulling her behind to his front. She let out a soft gasp when Jaime moved the hair from her neck to the side exposing her neck to him. Never turn your back on your enemy, she thought grimly. Especially if it's a middle aged horny man. He planted a gentle kiss on her neck as his hand was on her belly.

She turned around to face him and she backed away from him when she realized just how close they were to each other, her back hit the drawers. Jaime put his hands on either side of her on the drawers and leaned forward.

"Why do you shy away from me?"

She raised an eyebrow at him. "Shying away? Have you looked at my attire right now? I'm naked. I hardly call that shying away."

"That's not what I was talking about," he replied. "But if you were to-"

"Not going to happen, Lannister."

"You didn't let me finish."

"And I'm not going to let you because I know what you want," she said in a seductive voice.

Maya's hands brushed against the top of his breeches and she smirked up at him. His eyes widened a fraction at the Stark girl who seemed to surprise him every single moment he was with her.

"I can touch you if I wanted to," he responded.

"Then why don't you…I dare you." She shrugged. "Go ahead, Lannister, touch me."

His hand touched her breasts and he leaned down and started to kiss her neck. She then started to laugh. He looked up at her and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

"Because you made it so easy." She snarled then pushed him away from her. "How stupid do you think I am? I will never feel anything for you."

Jaime sat on the bed and glared at her. "Why did you do that?!"

She stuffed her nightgown on herself and said, "Revenge for what you did. One for when you forced me to go out of my brother's room when he was dying."

"You're still ravening about that," he groaned as he fell against the bed.

"And it was for being an arrogant jackass." She angrily grabbed a random gown and stormed away.

Jaime rubbed his face and looked down at his breeches that had a large tent in them. "You can be a real bitch you know that."

"And you can be a real bastard," she said easily.

Jaime chuckled, "The bastard and the bitch."

"Yes, the perfect couple." She joked.

"Speaking of bitches, where is your wolf?"

"Call Winter a bitch again and you'll be a cripple, Lanniater," she snapped calmly. "She is with the girls after all they have no more wolves because of your family."

Jaime stiffened at the mention. Yes, he heard all about it and he thought that killing the direwolves was a bit extreme just for a harmless, but he would never voice his opinion aloud because he was sure that his sweet sister would throw a fit over it.

"I am sorry for what had happened with the wolves and for I said to you…that was insensitive of me. It was rude to your family. I apologize." Jaime said sincerely.

She eyed him and then said, "Ok."

"Wait, that was it?!"

"Yup. Just because you said your apologizes doesn't mean I'll fuck you."

He smirked mischievously. "My, my, Lady Stark, you have a vulgar language."

"Are you going to tell on me to my father now, huh?" she teased as she came out and he started to tie her laces for her in the back of her envy green long silk gown that had a somewhat low neckline and showed her bare shoulders, but covered her arms all the way to her wrists. It was tight around her body which showed off her curves and breasts. If they were married, Jaime would've demanded that she wear something else, but since she was already made at him and they weren't married, he didn't have a say in the matter.

She pinned the sides of her hair to the sides of her head and then waited for him to be done with her laces. He sighed after he was down and she smiled at him. He couldn't believe that this girl pulled the wool over his eyes and managed to get him aroused by touching me. She glanced down at his breeches and smiled smugly.

"You horny bastard," she said, shaking her head.

She turned and left the tent. Jaime gazed shockingly at the girl. There is more to her…I can tell. She's so much more than some Rose or She-Wolf.

Maya rode through the gates of the Red Keep with Jaime right behind her…they were racing. She laughed as she slowed her horse down almost running over a group of waiting people that backed away when they saw her horse coming near them.

"Sorry about that," she said as she dismounted from her horse.

They all looked at her curiously. Jaime chuckled, shaking his head before saying, "Lord Varys, Grand Maester Pycelle, and Lord Petyr Baelish this is Lady Maya Stark of Winterfell and my betrothed."

She mentally groaned and then said politely, "My lords, Grand Maester Pycelle. It is a pleasure."

"My lady," Lord Varys greeted as he held her hand in his. "The birds that sing in my ear are true to their song. You are a beauty."

"Yes. It's no wonder Ser Jaime and you are getting married." Lord Baelish agreed.

Maya eyed each of them and then said, "Thank you…that is very kind of you to say."

"Where is the king, my lady," Grand Maester Pycelle asked, his voice scruffy.

She smiled then turned to look at Jaime. "He is behind with the rest of the party. It is alright, he let us go on."

"It seems the king has taken a liking to you already," Lord Baelish said.

"I do like to make an impression on people," she replied. "Pardon me though I am tired. It had been a long journey."

They bowed as she went up the steps, Jaime followed behind. After they were far enough, they both started to laugh uncontrollably, Maya grabbed her stomach and said, "I can't believe I almost ran over the small council."

"You've only been here for a minute and you're already causing trouble." Jaime commented.

"I know right…it's unbelievable."

When their laughter died down, Jaime sighed, "We must discuss something urgent."

She groaned. "What is it? We were having a nice moment."

"I know, but I want you to hear it from me instead of someone else." She nodded. "They moved up the wedding."

She stopped walking and shouted, "What?!"

"Lower your voice, there are ears everywhere," Jaime said lowly.

She rolled her eyes. "What is it?!"

"In a week, we are to be married. My father and everyone are anxious for us to get married already."

"I thought that we were going to get married after a month of being in the capital. Why have it moved up all of the sudden?"

He shrugged. "I don't know."

She opened her mouth to question the subject further, but then she realized who she was talking to and decided against it. He saw the wheels in her head turning and he had already known who had moved up the date of the wedding. It was his sister, who had because she wanted to get it over with. He could tell that she was starting to hate his soon to be wife. Cersei would talk about how stupid she was and yet she was complimenting her on her tricks and intelligence. Cersei would be paranoid about the girl for some reason and then it really worried him when she would come up with a plan on how to kill Maya.

Jaime would snap at her and she would snap at him, taunting him that he was falling in love with the Stark girl. He never liked when she was like this way because eventually it got…well there were no words to describe the feeling. Jaime shook his head and came back to the present. He glanced around and furrowed his brows. What in the seven hells…where did she run off to now?

He walked forward and looked through every corner and every turn, looking for Maya. He passed by the garden and stopped when he saw her leaning over winter roses and smiling happily as she smelled them. He slowly walked over to her, studying her closely. He picked up a winter rose and cleared his throat.

She turned around and he bowed as he held the rose out to her. She seemed shocked at first then gave a warm smile to him as she took the rose from him, their fingers touched for a mere moment and they both stared at each other because there was this shock that went through them. They both ignored it though and she went up on her tippy-toes and kissed his cheek. Jaime quickly turned his cheek the other way so that they kissed instead.

She didn't pull away from him or tense up like she usually did. No, Maya let him kiss her. Maya didn't kiss back though. It was a slow process, but Jaime knew that already when he had met her and she rolled her eyes at him fro the first time. No one was ever bold enough to wear they would do that in public. Jaime liked the fire in her eyes and the iron in her blood…she was no ordinary woman.

Jaime knew that he should've stayed away from her, but there was something there. A feeling rushed through him that he knew he should just throw away before things got messy. He was fucked…yup, he was fucked because he felt this warmth course through him when he saw her warm smile. She made him feel like all he would ever need in order to be happy was to with her. That everything would be ok and right in the world.

Her smile gave Jaime Lannister hope. Damn this woman, I already know the trouble she'll cause me and get me into.

TBC…

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