CHAPTER 2 - LIBRARY

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I am frozen, staring at the man in front of me. His eyes suddenly dart down to my chest and I realise I'm naked - in front of Draco's father! I quickly cover my chest with my hands, my wet hair floating on the surface of the water. "Mr Malfoy-"

"What are you doing in here?" I notice him shift from where he's stood, his face is set hard. He looks at the floor at my lace underwear and pyjamas, his jaw clenching. He looks up at me with a vengeance. "Who said you could enter this room?" I feel the blood rushing to my cheeks. "Draco. His shower is... broke." He relaxes a bit then, his tense shoulders slumping the tiniest bit. He starts to move back, "When you're done here, make sure to take your clothes..." his eyes linger on the underwear, scattered on the floor. "I expect you'll be joining us for breakfast." He raises an eyebrow, his hand on the door handle. I wait impatiently, my arms trying and failing to cover my bosom. Just fucking leave already! You're making me as uncomfortable as it is!

He smirks, he appears to be amused now at the sight of me in the bath. "Yes, Mr Malfoy..." He smiles then, just to annoy the fuck out if me and leaves the room, closing the door behind him. I catch my breath, running my hands through my hair in frustration. I quickly wash my body and hair and get out if the bath, picking up my wand from the side and using a drying spell. I put my hair in a bun as I slip into my outfit for the day. A dark plum coloured mini dress with knee high heeled boots, a thin scarf wrapped loosely around my neck and a light brown midlength jacket. I loosely curl my hair using a spell and do my makeup as well. I choose a dark plum lipstick to go with my dress nd when I'm ready, I pick up my clothes from the floor and walk out of the bathroom. I wander the hallways back to Draco's room, thankful that his father is nowhere to be seen. I put my clothes back into my suitcase and look in Draco's mirror, fluffing my hair up a bit. I know it was wrong, but when Lucius came into the bathroom, I kinda hoped he would have came closer. Touched me, played with my hair, kissed my lips... I gasp quietly at my thoughts.

This was my best friends dad! My fake boyfriends parent! I couldn't be thinking things like that with his wife and son in the same house. But then I remember the look in his eyes he had when he walked in on me, the way his jaw clenched when he saw my underwear, the way I made him shift from his position... was that what I thought it was..? Did I make him...hard? I shudder at the thought and leave Draco's room, finding the stairs and heading down them to meet everyone in the dining room. It's quiet when I arrive - Lucius is sat at the end in his usual seat, a newspaper in his hand. Draco is sat 2 seats away from him, an empty one between them. I stop walking as they both look up, Draco smiles and gestures for me to come over. Lucius smirks at me, the events of this morning probably playing in his mind. I walk slowly over to Draco, sitting in the seat between him and his father. I know it's probably not a good idea... I'm rethinking my decision when Lucius's cologne reaches my nose and I close my eyes, trying not to think about how good it smells.

I sneak a glance at him to see he's looking right down at his newspaper, a small smile on his lips. What the hell? Draco nudges me gently, whispering in my ear," How was your bath?" I clear my throat and smile at him. "Fine. It was nice." He nods and picks up a copy of his own newspaper. I look at Lucius to see a huge smirk spread across his face as he stares at the words in front of him, lifting a mug to his lips. I bite my lip when he meets my eye and look away. Draco suddenly gets up then. I grab his hand. "Draco, where are you going?" He holds mine sweetly, aware of his father watching us. "I've just remembered I need to write a letter to Blaise, I'll be back in a minute love." I try not to laugh at his words as he lowers his head to mine and kisses my cheek, whispering in my ear quietly, "Good show Kells." He pulls back smiling. "Of course," I say seductively. He walks away then, up the stairs to his room. I turn to Lucius who's jaw is clenched so tight, he looks like he's about to murder someone. I bow my head down, smiling to myself. At least I know how to get a reaction.

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