The Housemaid || Draco Malfoy 18+

5

The sun shines bright through the windows today as I dust the halls upstairs, adding a bit of light to the place.

I feel my phone buzz in the front pocket of my dress making me stop cleaning and picking up my phone to answer it straight away, placing the polish and rag on the little table in the corner of the hallway.

''Why hello there Theodore'' I say playfully over the phone to him allowing a small chuckle to come through the phone.

''Hello there my angel'' he says playfully back making me chuckle and begin walking down the hall to somewhere a little quieter, so I decide to walk into an office that seems quiet and unused, shutting the door gently behind me.

''Why are you calling me anyway?'' I ask him, jumping onto the desk to sit down and play with the hem of my dress.

''Just checking on you babe, wanted to see if everything was going alright''

''I told you last week when I came to see you. Everything's going fine'' I smile at the boy over the phone. He truly is very caring.

''I know, but it can't harm to call you once in a while. I miss ya'' he says.

''I miss you too. To be honest, it's just really quiet here. Mrs Malfoy said to treat it like a home but I can't help but feel a bit awkward''

''So what have you been doing then? Sitting in your bedroom after a shift and living like a hermit''

''Well-''

''Really Juliet? I recall there being a lot of places to walk around near that manor. Go and have some fresh air'' he tells me and I sigh over the phone to him.

''Fine, I'll try''

''Just go and do it, what do you mean try? Just walk outside you dick head-''

''Alright, Merlin'' I sigh and hear him chuckle soon after as I hop back off the dress to notice it's now stuck on a splintered piece of wood on the old desk and I yank the material off it, causing a tear at the bottom of my dress ''Shit''

''What? Something wrong?''

''No. My dress just ripped a little on this fucking desk'' I mutter.

''Dress? Don't tell me you're wearing the proper maid's dress and everything''

''You would be correct my dear Theodore'' I murmur walking over to the window and looking out onto the grounds through the square window and leaning my side against the window sill.

''I can just imagine you in it'' he almost whispers through the phone.

''Can you?'' I smile.

''Mmm, I'm imagining it right now'' he says and I can see his smirk in my head that he definitely wears right now ''What else do you wear?''

''Well, some thin black stockings'' I smirk stroking my fingers in a circle against the side of my thigh.

''And underneath?''

''And underneath, I wear your favourite'' I almost whisper.

''Red lace?'' he asks huskily.

''Red lace''

''Fuck''

I suddenly hear a cough from behind me making me jump and turn around to see Draco standing against the closed office door with crossed arms. One of his legs crossed over the other as he stands there smirking back at me.