chapter 9

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"Hermione." Daphne's voice echoed throughout the restroom. "Are you in here?"

I froze at the sound of her voice and I could see that Draco was trying not to laugh as his hand covered my mouth.

"Hermione? Are you in here?" Daphne said again. "Speak up if you're in here. We can't find you, Ginny, Draco or Blaise and mom and dad want to pay the bill and leave now."

I glanced up at Draco, my face burning a bright red and I could feel myself sliding down his body, until his hands slipped to my ass and he pulled me back up, so that once again I was nestled firmly against his body, his cock nestled in-between my legs.

"Hermione? Ginny?" Daphne said again sounding annoyed and I bit my lower lip in shame and listened to her as she exited the restroom.

"I'm a horrible sister." I groaned and then cried out as Draco ignored my comment and instead entered me again swiftly.

"No, you're not." He grinned, his fingers squeezing my butt cheeks as he moved in and out of me. I tightened my grip around his waist and bit down on his shoulder to stop myself from crying out in ecstasy.

I know you're wondering what happened at breakfast that would have me fucking Draco again, and in the restaurant restroom, of all places. First off, you have to know that I'm not the sort of girl that stole other girls' boyfriends. Not in high school, not in college. Not ever. I was never the girl to go after another woman's man. I just don't do that, but you have to understand that these were extenuating circumstances. Draco wasn't really Daphne's man and well, he just made it too damn hard to say no to. Way too hard.

I didn't leave the house expecting to have sex with Draco again. That was not part of the plan. Not at all. I was planning on ignoring him, but that all went downhill as soon as we got into the SUV to go to the restaurant two hours ago.

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"I'm so happy that everyone came home to hear my good news." Daphne grinned from the passenger seat of my father's Lincoln Navigator. "You guys, rock." She looked at me and then Ginny. "I can't believe that even people that weren't invited showed up." She gave Ginny another look and then turned back to Harry who was driving the car.

"Why didn't you ride with mom, dad, and Ron?" I asked Daphne, annoyed by her already and we'd only been in the car for five minutes.

"Because I wanted to drive with my fiancé and his brother." She said as she smiled at Draco lovingly. "And I wanted to be in the Lincoln. It seats eight and I wanted the largest amount of people to enjoy my company while we celebrate this weekend."

"Yay us." Ginny said and looked at me with a grin.

"Grow up." Daphne rolled her eyes. "You two are college graduates now, you're both twenty-two. Stop acting like you're twelve."

"Don't talk to Ginny like that." I snapped at Daphne.

"Yeah, give it a break." Blaise spoke up from the backseat. "No one wants to hear you lecturing all day." He continued.

"Blaise." Harry stopped at the traffic light and looked into the back. "This is Daphne's big weekend. Have some respect."

"Yeah yeah yeah. No one died and made you John Boy Walton, Harry." Blaise retorted and Ginny and I laughed at his comments. Harry looked at Ginny for a second then and her face went red as her laughter died.

"See what you've done." I turned around and looked at Draco, who was sitting in the last row with a smirk on his face. Theo was sitting next to him and looked slightly uncomfortable.

"Hermione." Daphne snapped. "Do not talk to my fiancé that way."

"Am I lying?"

"That's why you're still single and can't get a man." Daphne snapped again, her eyes flaring at me. "You do not know how to treat a man."

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