Thursday 30 June 2011

A Game of Thrones...



"There is no privacy in the heart of the tribe. Dany felt the eyes on her as she undressed him, heard the soft voices as she did the things that Doreah had told her to do. It was nothing to her. His were the only eyes that mattered, and when she mounted him she saw something there that she had never seen before. She rode him as fiercely as ever she had ridden her silver horse, and when the moment of his pleasure came, Khal Drogo called out her name."