𝐃.𝐌 + 𝐓.𝐑|𝟏𝟖+
𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭/𝐛𝐝𝐬𝐦/𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬
The new maid, Mariah Miller, attracts the attention of the two brothers of malfoy mannor, Tom Riddle and Draco Malfoy.
The book that gets KINKIER by the chapter.
"My other favourite par...
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__ Mariah Miller Pov __
"Follow me." The low tone of his voice resonated in my ear, the unfamiliar and uncontrolled goosebumps crawling all up my back.
The knife that was prickling its coldness at my thigh was abruptly withdrawn away, allowing Draco to grab my sleeve and in a drag like motion pull me into a shadowy corridor.
His rushed, eager movements died down into the seductively calm and gentle ones.
Instead of tugging at my sleeve, he briskly set the fabric down back onto my wrist. Outlining the sides of my waist with both of his hands slowly, till they were both on the sides of my face.
"You are going to listen to my words carefully Mariah, go it?" Draco spoke, evaluating my expressions so that he could play on them. He always did that so well.
"Yes." I compiled.
Against the gloom of the hallway, his eyes were luminous. I never cared to notice them as much as I was doing now, but they were the only source of light whilst both of us were standing in the darkness.
I didn't have a choice, but even if I did I don't think I would want to peer away.
"Say it again for me." He commanded with a sense of thirst in his voice, just to hear mine.
Not to listen, not to enlist what I was saying but just to hear.
"Yes Malfoy, I will listen to you." Though my mind was reluctant in obliging, my body twitched at the thought of what he would do if I was a 'good girl.' For him.
"Hm." There was a smirk forming from the outer corner of his lips, His thumb was gliding across the side of my cheek. "Here's my offer Mariah,"
He was continuing to take steps closer, enhancing his grip on the sides of my face.
"Tomorrow there's going to be a little party beneath the manor, your not invited but you are going to be apart of it."
"Actually I was invited-."
Malfoy grabbed the top of my hair and gently pulled it back so that my entire neck was exposed to him, he stepped round to the side of me trailing a finger down my throat.
A similar situation I was in before with him.
"I want you to dance for me, on stage at the party, you'll be paid extra," Draco whispered into the crook of my neck, his breath making my skin go sensitive.
