I slapped him across the face.
Shit.
A smirk begins to appear on his face, amused.
My back against the wall, Draco grabs me by the throat, hesitant for a moment before his lips crashed onto mine, causing a whirlpool of desire.
It became more passionate and aggressive.
I ran my fingers through his soft blonde hair as he let out a whimper, arching my back in bodily response.
YOU ARE READING
little nothings.
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