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She didn't stay wrapped in his arms for long, she had got excited and kept creeping forward on her seat as the actors on stage sung and danced their way through an old tale of two lovers drawn apart and reunited time and time again. He had kept his eyes on her most of the night and didn't get much of the play in front of him, though he had seen it on several occasions in his youth so he didn't have to pay attention.

Watching her face light up with mirth and her brows draw together in concern as the story progressed was more beautiful than the opulence of their surroundings. She was enjoying herself and he had made that happen. He had brought many witches pleasure before but this kind of joy was not the same. This kind of pleasure, this joy that he was giving her and couldn't imagine giving to anyone else, he found it far more satisfactory than any random witch quivering beneath him.

Then he had to tamp down his thoughts because if this was how he felt bringing a smile to her face he couldn't wait to see how satisfying it will be to bring her to orgasm. It became really hard to stop wondering what expressions her face would make while he did the things he wanted to do to her body.

By the time intermission came he was fairly sure the head of his cock was raw from being so firmly pressed against his pants, he had shifted so she wouldn't see but her hand stayed firm on his thigh making it all the more difficult. She held on as if he were her anchor to reality from the story she was being sucked into but, that hardly helped his blood flow. He did, however, use the moment she let go to applaud to adjust himself better before joining her in the applause.

Once the lights over head brightened and the twenty minute break started, the crowd below them all hustled to get a break from sitting and to get refreshments. Theo, however, became slightly nervous as he pulled out the box with the set of jewels for Ginny.

Ginny was so happy she couldn't keep the smile off her face. The play was interesting and entertaining, she felt like a princess being with Theo in a private box and her lips were still tingling slightly from the kiss. If she was being honest, there was absolutely nothing to complain about, she was nervous but it felt more like the anticipatory type of nerves. The kind she got when she couldn't wait to get a surprise, like when her dad or brothers would get her something but not tell her what.

She turned to look back at Theo, to tell him how much she was enjoying herself and saw him looking almost unsure of himself holding a small gift. When he realized she was looking at him he cleared his throat and extended the gift to her. She was taken aback, she hadn't been expecting more, he had already paid for dinner and the night out, he didn't need to get her a gift too.

"I know it's not necessary on a first date but, when I saw them I thought of you." He said handing her the gift. She took it and felt her heart and tummy do flips in unison. His tender side was always so sweet and she caught him off guard with a quick kiss to his lips.

"Thank you. For everything." She said and began opening the gift. With the bow discarded the box opened on hinges to reveal a three piece set of jewels. It was a matching set of a delicate gold necklace and bracelet with earrings all of them with a pinky nail sized ruby it the shape of a quaffle. They were beautiful and perfect and she said as much to him but hoped he hadn't spent too much.

He helped her put on the necklace and the way his fingers brushed her skin while he did it made her knickers drench again. He placed a kiss on her shoulder when he was done and said it looked perfect on her, the warmth radiating from within her had her wishing it wouldn't be inappropriate to jump him right there. She would have to settle for jumping him as soon as they got home.

For the rest of the intermission Theo felt Ginny's eyes on him, it looked like she had made a resolute decision and Theo hoped she had chosen to give him a shot to be her boyfriend. Just the idea of wanting that from a woman was so foreign to him that he wasn't sure if boyfriend would even be the right term.

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