Professor | d.m

𝟎𝟒 ~ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎

Maras heart was beating at an astronomical pace. She could barely contain her excitement after seeing her one night stand partner. It was Draco fucking Malfoy. She stood right by his side as his arm was wrapped around her waist protectively and dominantly. 

They were watching the rising numbers of the elevator as two drunk men stood in the other corner, chuckling and continuously looking over at Mara, undressing her with their eyes. It made his blood boil, men had no respect for women these days.

As one man cackled too loudly for Dracos liking he finally snapped. His eyes narrowed and his head whipped around to glare at the two boys. "Is there a problem gentlemen?" He snaps, looking between the two, trying his best to disguise his face of utmost disgust.

"You've got a fine piece right there bro." The American man with the clearly non expensive suit says, eyeing Mara up and down, stopping at her cleavage. Mara notices, looks away and scoffs.

"Might wanna teach your whore some manners. It's not everyday a woman catches my attention." He says snickering. Draco releases Maras waist and grabs the collar of shitty suit guys suit, slamming him up against the wall. "You wanna say that again? Bro?" He sneers. The man looks over at his friend with pleading eyes to help him. His friend shrugs and looks away.

"Ay, ay man I didn't mean to offen-"

"Well you did." He says releasing the collar the mans suit. "Apologize. Now."

"Uh.." The man guples, looking up to Draco then back to Mara.

To say Mara was surprised by Dracos outburst was an understatement. Mara was used to her friends sticking up for her but not strangers. It somehow made Mara more attracted to him, as if that was even possible.

"Sorry."  The man mumbles. The elevator door opens onto the floor of the two boys and they waste no time rushing out of the elevator.

"You didnt have to do that for me.." Mara says as the elevator door closes, smiling shyly and fiddling with her purse.

Draco looks down to Mara and smirks taking in her body language. "Do I make you nervous love?" He tucks a lose strand of Maras hair behind her ear. She blushes and looks down, shaking her head.

He drags his thumb along her bottom lip, studying the way it affects her. "Now that we're...alone" He pauses, "What's your name?"

"Morana, but everyone calls me Mara" she says, her eyes slowing traveling back up to his face. "Pretty name, I like it." He says, leaning back against the elevator wall, pulling Mara with him. His head dips down to her neck as he gently starts sucking and kissing under her jaw.

"Im Draco Malfoy." He mumbles, his breath fanning against her neck. The elevator dings, signalling they'd finally hit their floor.

"So where exactly are you taking me?" Mara quirks a brow as they walk down a secluded section of the club. She'd never realized how luxurious this club actually was until now.

"Well since Im a co-owner of this club, I have my own suite. We'll be...spending our time there." He says, eyeing Mara out of the corner of his eyes. As they reached a halt Draco mumbled what Mara presumed to be a password under his breath. The door opened and Maras jaw almost dropped to the ground.

It was everything Mara assumed a guy like Draco Malfoy would have in their apartment. Big open windows, beautiful kitchen with a gorgeous marble island. A little water fountain near the corner of the ginormous flat.

Mara paused. She looked around Draco's appartement, taking in her surroundings and let her situation sink in.

"What are you thinking about Mara?" Draco asked in a low voice.