She moaned and stood shakily weakly leaning into his body as he used a soapy sponge to clean her body of sweat and cum. She slowly gained more strengt... in her legs and stood on her own as he shampooed and rinsed her long dark hair. He turned the shower off, lifted her holding her against his naked body with her head on his shoulder to move her out of the shower. She felt strong enough to stand but liked the feel of his body against hers and stayed still against him. As he used a large fluffy. Sansa was happy, happier than she ever was.Then Robert Baratheon came to Winterfell, and her life, and the life ofher whole family was ruined.It all started with Lady's death. Later, her father was beheaded. Then,the War of the Five Kings, and later on, the Red Wedding happened. She wasmarried to the Imp, after being promised to marry Loras Tyrell. Everythingthat Sansa once loved seemed to be gone. She thought that after Joffrey'sdeath, being in the Eyrie, everything would be much better. But. Her face, when he looked to check if she hurt her with the pocket knife he used to cut her out, was deep red. Why was she blushing? Once the strings fell away, Aria sat up. The strings had left thin, red lines on her pale skin. That didn’t bother Nick as much as the obvious bruises and cuts on her legs and arms she was trying to hide. He ended up grabbing her arm roughly. ‘What happened to your arms and legs?’ He demanded. He had no idea why he was so angry. It was obvious that she was being. Then she felt a hand gently caress her arse cheek.She stiffened, knowing instinctively that the hand didn't belong to James. And then a voice in her ear whispered softly. "You're going to wish you'd never cheated on him, slut." She said nothing, and the hand slowly worked its way up her side, making her shiver despite herself. "You like it, don't you?" Again, she said nothing, and got a sharp slap on her arse for her silence. "I asked you a question, bitch. Do you like being treated like a.