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Mature Scenes



Dinner was quite intimidating for the Athena.


One thing that she had learned from Draco Malfoy is that he indeed—was not talkative. And for that reason, she felt the constant swelling of her lower abdomen whenever his sharp eyes snapped over to her soft, caramel-brown hues. The tension in the air was thick and unsatisfied, restrictingAthena of the oxygen that attempted to reach her lungs. While she picked at her salad, she kept finding his intense gaze piercing into her cheeks that had been entirely flushed. His eyes would sparkle as he tilted his head, following every move she made.And she knew exactly why.


He barely touched his food. If anything, it wasn't the food he found appetizing. The hungry spark in his eyes sizzled, the way she peered up at him with heated cheeks fueling the flame that embarked across his hues. As soon as he noticed that she was finished—her food no longer being touched by her fork, his chair screeched across the marble floor of the restaurant before he offered her his cold hand.


His voice was musical. Low.


"Miss Hassan?"


She bit her lip, suppressing her shy smile—as she accepted his hand. She felt eyes of the couples around her, something she wasn't used to, as he led her out of the elegant and refined building.

As soon as they stepped out through the glass doors, her eyes swept across a sleek—black limousine that shined across the asphalt, bumpy street. Her lips fell open as Draco's hand slid down her back, his warmth radiating onto her figure. She felt his lips graze against the shell of her ear as shivers rolled down her spine with little to no ease. "No magic for tonight, love."


Her eyes flickered as his hand rested on her lower back, almost possessively—as an extremely thin man stepped out of the front of the limo. His eyes didn't even glance at Athena, almost out of fear, before he opened the door with a stiff body.


He kept his eyes on Draco, sending him a curt nod."Mr. Malfoy."


Draco didn't acknowledge him before gently pushing Athena towards the inside. She felt her breath hitch as she climbed inside, her skin rubbing against the freezing leather of the vehicle. She had never been in one of these before. It was pretty dark, and there was a seat across from her.


Behind that—it was completely blocked off from the driver's view. Her hands fell into her lap as she felt goosebumps shower across her flesh, and noticed Draco following after her. He slid into the seat before her—his striking eyes shining even through the dark.Her lips were slightly peeled open as she stared at him with hooded eyes. His own narrowed into slits.


"We need—to discuss something." She heard the driver get inside, and then momentarily after—the engine rumbled beneath them. They began driving as the lights of the city flew past them in a flurry, but her eyes focused on his—searing into her skull as her fingers tightened on her lap. She nodded stiffly. "I—okay."


His jaw clenched. "These past few weeks—I've been holding back. I wasn't—sure if you were ready yet," his voice was low and hoarse, alluring her fuzzy mind. He eyes her through his thick lashes. "But you must know....there's things I tend to enjoy. In the bedroom—I mean. Things that aren't for...everybody." She gulped, blinking quickly. "L—Like what?"

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