Guess What?? “What?” Chicken Butt! Ahem, my Author’s Note: I got a C- on my science exam! Woo! Better than I thought! I was going to wait for the last chappie to get 5 votes but I figured to hell with it; the idea is fresh in my mind! Okay so the next chapter will be like a super long Author’s Note, alright? I feel like I should write one to explain a few things that are kind of in my head and my head alone.
I Was Dared to Love You (A Draco Malfoy Love Story)
Chapter 13: Neon Orange or Silky Silver? Which to Choose?
-Part 2-: Definitely NOT Normal Thoughts
My stomach exploded with that urge to vomit and my palms began to sweat uncontrollably. My body reacted on its own, there was no logical thoughts except, “Damn, she looks gorgeous; I seriously have to touch her.” I must state in my own defense, though, that it would have been normal for any hormonal teenage guy, especially with a teenage girl showing her boobs without a care. So I grabbed her and shoved her up against the changing room wall. Jesperson’s back ground into the mirror behind her, and I breathed a sigh of relief when she didn’t protest to my actions. In fact, she wrapped her thin arms around my neck a pulled me even closer than I had been, smiling softly at me.
Staring into her lovely green-blue eyes, I found myself leaning forward. In, out, in out, I reminded myself. Remember how to breathe. That’s a must. At a hair’s breath away, my eyes once again found hers. I questioned with my eyes and found the answer I had been hoping for, the go ahead. Without hesitation, I shoved my lips to hers for the first time. The sweetness and cherry flavor of her skin was bliss. The way her pink lips rubbed against mine sent my brain into overdrive. Her hands brushing my hair back and tangling themselves caused a low growl to emerge from my throat. There wasn’t an electric shock, so to speak. That was a too mudblood way of describing it. It was more of an Avada Kedavra straight to the heart, lungs, and brain; my whole being felt like it was on fire.
Merlin, that was meant in a good way.
Her knees shook as I wrapped my arm around her waist and I lifted her leg carefully up and around my waist. The silver dress slipped through my grasp and I could feel her porcelain skin on my palm. Jesperson sighed and continued to kiss me back with a passion I didn’t think she was capable of. She was enjoying this as much as I was. My hand wound its way through her locks of brown and my hips swayed and grinded into her open legs. My range roamed a little further and I explored her neck.
“Draco,” Violet’s voice breathed as I nibbled on her soft spot.
I began to smirk with satisfaction of making her say my first name, until I was stopped by a sudden stinging in my ear. Gasping, I grabbed my ear in pain, dropping the moaning Jesperson from my arms. Blinking a few times in confusion, I find Jesperson standing there, perfectly normal. Glancing behind her, I see an empty dressing room and she was definitely not sighing my name with pleasure.
“What the hell, Malfoy? Stare at my boobs long enough, why don’t ya?” Jesperson shouted. Yep, she definitely was not sighing my name. She spun gracefully on her heel and slammed the door in my face while I continued to think about what the bloody fuck I had just been doing.
Dear Salazar, I just had a day dream.
About a mudblood.
Not just any mudblood either. It was about Jesperson.
Leaning my forehead on the door, I admit it to myself. She had looked absolutely beautiful in that dress. That wasn’t the only thing either, I wanted to see her like that again. Not because of the boobs (though they were an attribute) but because it made me proud that she was going with me. That this cute, funny, stubborn girl was going to the Winter Ball with me, of all people.
The lock on the door sounded and I instantly stepped back from it. Jesperson peeked forward and then down at her chest, as if to make sure that her breasts were covered completely. I couldn’t help but smirk at that. The smirk faded when I got a load of the dress she was wearing.
“I liked the silver one better,” I growled out.
“Really? I kinda like this one!” Jesperson twirled in the fruity orange dress, throwing her arms wide. The bow on the front hung limp and it made my eyes want to bleed. I shuddered at the thought of having to bring her to the Ball in that. As she spun the lower half of the dress lifted a bit too high and I could make out her yellow panties with bumble bees on them.
On second thought …
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I Was Dared to Love You (A Draco Malfoy Love Story)
FanfictionViolet Jesperson was dared. But hey! Who doesn't like being dared? When she finds the dare is to fake date Draco Malfoy ... she wonders whether she'll be able to succeed in crushing his heart without killing the annoying git first. Cover by: kylad...
