Ice and Flame

Chapter 7

   In the evening Cath was reading a book laying in her bed. She heard the knock into her window. She got up and opened the window. An owl flew into te room holding a black envelope. The witch took the envelope  and treated the owl with a cookie. There was a golden press with a snake on the envelope. It smelled like Lucius' perfume. She could recognize this smell among thousands of others: wooden smell with citrus notes.

 Catherine opened the envelope and read a letter.

"Dear Cath, I invite you to my Birthday ball. It will be in a week at 7 pm at Malfoy Manor.

p.s. I hope you accept my invitation. Can't wait to see you. Kisses to your hands. Lucius."

"Kisses to you hands" she read again. 

 She imagined how would these words sound said in his velvet baritone. 

"You can impress, Mr. Malfoy" she told to herself.

  She smelled his scent again. This smell drove her crazy burning a flame inside. Cath felt horny. She recalled his sharp grey eyes which looked into the soul, his soft and smooth platinum hair, his strong hands on her waist, his demanding and tender kisses. She felt heat, she wanted to feel his smell again, taste of his lips, feel his hands on her body, get more than hugs and kisses. If Lucius was here it woul happen for sure.

  Cath went to the shower. She imagined Lucius was here with her. She started caressing herself, imagining in details what could Lucius do to her. This picturesque and filthy pictures made her feel pleasure very fast.

  She went out of the shower and realised that Lucius's owl was still sitting in her room waiting for her reply.

"Malfoy, what happens to me?" she said "Well, let it be."

  She wrote a letter.

"Hello, Lucius. I must confess, I was surprised by your invitation. We hardly know each other. But it will be pleasure for me to come. Thank you. See you soon. 

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   She sprayed the envelope with her perfume. It smells like lemon and green tea. She tied the envelope to owl's paw, the owl flew away. After that Cath went to sleep thinking about Lucius's elastic buttlocks.

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    Lucius paced around his living room impationately waiting for Kath's answer.

'I hope she wouldn't refuse' he thought.

  He regreted he didn't bring the invitation himself. He poured himself a glass of firewhiskey, drank it and poured another glass. At this moment he heard the knock at his window. He opened the window and took the letter from his owl. He smelled her perfume.

"I love this smell. But your own smell is hundreds time better, Kitty" he mumbled.

   He opened the envelope in excitement and read the letter. 

"You agree. That's the best present for me" he said.

   He put the letter into his drawer.

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