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Sleepless - Part 114/115

[(Anonymous)]

Vilkas had started bedding other women almost a week after Kodlak's death. Ariella hadn't known that until now, over a month later. Farkas, Aela and the rest of the Companions kept it a well-guarded secret from her.

She should have known something was up. They would usher her from room to room whenever Vilkas was approaching and she had thought they were just doing it to stop him from yelling at her.

Ariella had been alone in Kodlak's room when she heard giggling outside. She didn't want to leave the room but the noise was becoming distracting while she was trying to concentrate.

She had written down comprehensive instructions about the cure for Aela and Farkas. She had been thinking about doing it for a while now, she wasn't sure if she would be around too much longer to help them with the cure personally. Wuuthrad was still being forged and even though Eorlund spent every spare moment working it it the ancient weapon was still proving difficult.

She wrote down the locations of the witches, Ysgramor's tomb's location, what to do once there, how to go about the cure itself. She was mostly satisfied with the instructions she had left but had been reviewing them when the giggling started.

She wasn't going to get involved in that, she just wanted to leave. She decided she might as well go and get herself some dinner until the giggling stopped.

Ariella opened the door and began to walk down the hallway. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Vilkas with some bar maiden. She was pressed against the wall, breasts exposed and Vilkas' face buried between them. He hadn't noticed the Breton and neither had his Nordic beauty.

And the woman was beautiful, Ariella had to give her that. She had full breasts, wide hips, a narrow waist, strong legs and a damn near perfect face. There wasn't a blemish insight or a hair out of place. Everything about her being was designed to seduce and it made Ariella feel awful.

It made her feel awful about everything, the fact that she could hear a laughter coming from Vilkas and the fact that he'd never done that before to her (especially the fact that he wouldn't actually be able to because she wasn't well enough endowed). Ariella had never felt so inadequate in her life and doubts and wicked thoughts began to spread in her mind; too fast for her to stop them.

She forced her feet to move and walked quickly to the main mead hall and once the door was closed behind her she just stopped. She tried to make her mind stop spreading the poison that was gathering, doubts began forming in every part of her. Everything she thought had been real between them she suddenly doubted.

She felt her heart being ripped in two all over again and now she just wanted to get away. She had to leave, she had to go be Dragonborn or be the scholar from High Rock; she had to do anything but be here.

Re: Sleepless - Part 114/115

[(Anonymous)]

Oh, my heart is pounding and in my throat with this update. Vilkas, you rat bastard!