Before That He Had been Fostered Amongst the Tyrells, and Served as A Page in The Court of His Grandfather, Lord Tywin Lannister. Unlike His Siblings,... He'd Inherited His Father's Traits, and Some of The Man's Personality as Well. In short, He was a Combination of Baratheon Ferocity and Fortitude, and Lannister Cunning and Intellect.Amongst House Baratheon, Orys II was Known for Being Fiercely Loyal to His Father, but Wasn't One to Shy from Speaking Out Against Him if He Thought Him or His. The energy in the office had changed. Suddenly she wasn’t in charge any more. Suddenly she was just an intern sitting on a doctors lap. She shifted uncomfortably. ‘Maybe we should get dressed before anyone walks in.’ She said. He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close. He pressed a little kiss on her collarbone. ‘Whatever you want mistress.’ He said. Although his words didn’t sound as submissive and obedient any more. ‘I liked the thing you did with your hand.’ He said, ‘On. The commander had somehow known, how, she didn’t know but he did. Being out of position her son had tried to draw them back to the strike zone. An air strike was called in by his father. No one in the squad had bitten at the bait, realizing almost too late Jonah had managed to retreat most of the way out but was still caught at the edge of the blast.An hour later Jonah had called in for a medic but he’d waited far too long. When they brought the teen in he was apologizing to his father who was. He stepped up to her and gave the girl a full-on kiss. His tongue explored her, dove deep and playfully coiled around hers. Meanwhile, his hands moved to cup her perfectly sculpted ass cheeks. One hand pressed right where the whip had bitten across her ass, causing the girl to squeal and flinch. That made his cock even harder, and he knew that it was time. He took a step back and proceeded to strip out of his black clothes and boots, until he stood as naked as Hakim, more so even because he.