I weave through the crowds of people all over the house, holding a tray of shots in my hand.I turn a corner to find one of my bestest friends.
Okay, here we go.
She has no idea I work for Draco.
"Sera!" She says. "You're here!"
"Hey, Elena." I say smiling.
She grabs one of the shots from my tray and downs it. Then she points at me, then at the tray.
"Wait... do you—"
"Yes."
She sets the empty shot glass back on the tray. "Seriously Sera? He is such an asshole."
"Then why did you come to his party?" I ask.
She shakes her head. "I came to see my friends, not him. Now please explain why you're doing this to yourself."
"He's rich. Look at this place. He's so rich it makes me mad, but since i'm the only one working for him that means he pays me well. Really well."
"You better hope he's even capable of paying you tonight. Every time I see him he's drinking."
"I'm not surprised." I shrug.
I spot my other friend approaching me. It's Killian.
He hugs me tightly and I have to try not to drop my tray.
"I haven't seen you in forever." He says, pulling away and just like Elena, his eyes go straight to the tray.
I go ahead and answer the question I know he wants to ask. "Yes, I work for him. I'm his maid."
"Why? He's such a dick." He says.
"Asshole, dick, whatever you want, I don't care. He's rich."
He smiles at me. "You know what, I respect that." His eyes fall to my outfit. "Did he make you put that on?"
I slowly nod.
"Now that, I don't respect."
I set the tray down on a table, glancing at Draco in the next room making sure he isn't looking.
"It's doesn't matter, seriously. I'm fine with it, there's people here dressed worse."
"You do look nice though." He says, taking another long look at me.
Killian is really protective over me. He knows how to look out for me. If any guy looks at me a wrong way he'll stare him down and most of the time, he'll actually say something.
I know I have some feelings for him deep down. I'm not sure if it's just because he's totally gorgeous or because of how he knows how to protect me.
Yeah, he is gorgeous. Dark hair, green eyes, totally dreamy.
I take a deep breath looking throughout the room. It's a total mess. I know I'll have to clean up for hours and hours.
I look back to Killian and feel better already.
He leans in and kisses me on the cheek. "You come find me if you need anything." Then he walks away and disappears into the crowd.
I nod with an obvious smile appearing on my face.
Elena's eyes go wide. "Please for my sake, date him."
I look back at Draco and he's looking at me with an angry stare. I pick up my tray from the table, and then my attention back to Elena.
"I don't know, I feel like he acts like that with every girl."
She shakes her head. "Hell no, he only flirts when he's with you." She says. "And he would be such a good rebound from Flynn."
Flynn is my ex-boyfriend. I dated him in sixth year before he started getting too friendly with other girls. He ended up being a real jerk and I deserved so much better.
"I would never use him as a rebound."
"I'm not telling you to. But he's totally hot and he's totally into you."
I smile at her. "Maybe I'll think about it."
I make my way back to the kitchen, setting the tray down and pouring new glasses of shots.
As I'm doing so, I begin to see a dapper looking man with blonde hair heading my way.
I sigh and look up from what I'm doing.
He's visibly not sober. He can't walk straight, he has a friend with him. Also, he's smiling way too much. It doesn't look right.
"Serafina- give me something." He mumbles, leaning against the countertop.
"Give you what?"
"Something. I don't know what, just give me a second." He say.
I take my tray in my hand, getting ready to walk around the house again. I grab his friend by the arm. "Don't let him have anymore."
He nods, and I do another round throughout the party.
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𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 (READ DISC)
Fanfiction~SMUT~ Working as a maid, Serafina finds herself working for the best of the best. Draco Malfoy, and only Draco Malfoy. They hated each other in school, and there seems to be some lasting tension between them. The only question is, how well can you...