14- Flirts

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Draco woke peacefully, and opened his caked eyes, into slits.

The sunlight screened through the curtains and down upon him like he was a god, highlighting his chiselled muscular body lying against a white sheet.

He sat up slowly, and ran his fingers through his hair, before realising.

Hermione wasn't in the bed with him.

He jumped out of bed, pulling his boxers and a pare if jeans on, before running as fast as he could down the Halls, launching down the steps, elevators where too long, and made a mad dash all across the hotel.

The dashed towards the pool, leaping through the grape trees and stopping when he saw her.

She was lying on the sun bed, shielded by an umbrella stand, wearing a red bikini, her leg was up, bent down, and God, she had the most beautiful legs.
There where muggles in the pool, staring at him, until he smiled and walked towards her, sitting with her on the sun bed.

"You, my dear, just put me through hell"he murmured to her, running his fingers down her legs.

Hermione looked up, and smirked.
"Where you worried?"She gushed quietly, pulling him down into the bed and lying her head on his chest, wrapped up together.

"Extremely worried,"he licked his lips at her and grinned as she watched in awe.

Hermione giggled and danced her palm across his chest, making him shiver with delight.
Draco gazed around at the muggles, who minded their own business, except one, who was sitting on the patio.

She was a beauty, nothing compared to Granger of course, but still a beauty.
She had short black hair that ended at the start of her neck, hard piercing blue eyes, a white bikini on, highlighting her tanned body.
She had thick plump lips, and large cupped breasts.

Draco's eyes trailed down her body, as she fluttered her long lashes and blew a kiss at him.

Hermione sat up, glancing at the woman who was staring at Draco.

"Wow, She's pretty,"she smirked, looking at Draco.

A huge stone like weight dropped in Hermione's stomach as she watched the two stare flirtingly at each other, and anger bubbles in her core.

"You want to play?"she thought to herself.
"We'll play,"

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