CHAPERONE

Little games

The day went with Narcissa teaching Evelyn how to behave in front of the higher society and, as expected, she was aware of every annoying rule thank to her mother, but obviously Mrs. Malfoy was a hundred times more gentle and won't threat the girl with dark spells.

By the way, Evelyn was distrustful around Narcissa's kindness, she was supposed to give her a punishment, a very rough one. Her theory was that she was waiting Lucius to come home to destroy them both at the same time, and she knew Mr. Malfoy had the same theory, cause it was 30 minutes passed by his time to arrive and not even a signal from him.

Suddenly she heard a sigh of Narcissa, who closed the book she was reading to Evelyn at the library and took her glasses off.

— That's enough of etiquette for today, baby. — She got up from her armchair. — Lets grab our coats.

— For what? If I may ask. — Evelyn was confused.

— We are going to pick up Lucius at Ministry. We can't have him missing dinner, can we? — Her voice was a little bit annoyed.

Evelyn wanted to laugh, Narcissa was going to catch her full grown husband from work to punish him at home. But she contained herself, not wanting to make it worse for her, as Lucius was doing for him.

When both of them met at the bottom of the stairs with their coats on, Narcissa was with a stone cold expression, making Evelyn shiver in anticipation, their were fucked. She felt a little relief when Mrs. Malfoy offered her her arm with a little smile for both of them to apparate together, allowing the girl to know she was madder with her husband.

When they landed inside Lucius office, Evelyn heard a growl from Lucius, he was aware of his wife intentions.

— I'm working, Narcissa. — He said, not even looking up to them, keeping his eyes at the papers.

— You have five seconds to grab my arm and come back to our house or I will do it right here. — The tone used to spell the phrase was sharp enough to make Evelyn feel physical pain. She was familiar with threads, but her mother was just an unstable witch who would attack you as soon as provoked, in the other hand, Narcissa was much wiser, she was aware of her power and would use all the methods of intimidation to make her prayer suffer with fear during the hunting game.

— Don't be ridiculous, Narcissa. We can play your little games when I get home, but for now I'm working.

Evelyn flinched at Lucius' stupidy, loosing how Narcissa got in his lap so fast. The woman had her legs on each side of Mr. Malfoys's body while her right hand was pressing his throat, the blonde girl could say how hard was that pressure by the knuckles of her hand turning white. The other hand found its way to his hair, intertwining the maximum of wires in her small hand pulling it down, forcing his head up to make eye contact with her.

— Oh, so now our life style became "my little games"?  — Narcissa tutted. — I see what it is honey, you are trying your best to not letting our girl know that you are under my rules, don't you? — She used his hair to force his face aside to stare Evelyn. — Aw did you want to show her you were the alfa, baby? — The beautiful woman cooed with a pout on her lips. — Too fucking bad you are a bitch who couldn't contain your cock inside of the trousers in her bloody first night at our house. — Lucius growled with the violence Narcissa used to make him look at her cold eyes again. — I could have played along with your mask, let her think you are the boss here, but you were so bad, honey... now you are getting humiliated in from of her. So I suggest you, my little love, to not challenge me again, otherwise I will put a fucking collar on your neck and make you crawl through this whole building with me holding your leash. — Shivers run down to his spine at the though of being this humiliated.