CHAPTER 26

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The alarm cut through the peaceful silence.

Draco rolled Hermione to her side of the bed and reached for the small enchanted clock on his bedside.

The device shook violently.

He grabbed it, shut it off and made a mental note to take the charm off the Muggle contraption. He laid down next to the warm naked body.

Looking over at his witch, Draco sighed in content.

She was asleep on her stomach, her leg snugly thrown across a pillow.

Her face was barely visible beneath the mess of brown curls.

The sheets twisted around her naked body, exposing her smooth arse.


Moving closer, he pressed a kiss to her shoulder and gently massaged her buttocks.


Hermione murmured but did not wake.

Moving his lip to her exposed behind, he bit down gently.

When Hermione didn't wake, Draco ran his fingers through his hair, stretched and got to his feet.

Struggling to stay awake, he reached for his discarded boxers and pulled them up, covering his morning wood.

He moved around the room silently, washing his face. He pulled on a pair of tight black gloves and track pants.

With a glance at Hermione, Draco went down the hall to the training room.

He did a few exercises to warm up and started his daily routine.

Punch, punch, kick, kick, high kick and repeat.

Sweat dripped steadily off his firm back. It felt good to let off some steam.

He attacked the bag viciously.

Swiftly, Draco worked his way through the kata routines.

Warm rays of sunshine flooded the flat by the time he finished and walked back into the room.

His witch was still fast asleep. He grinned mischievously.

He needed a shower, but he needed her more.

Slowly turning her sleeping body over, Draco spread her legs and got comfortable.

She really was dead to the world today.

He bent his head to her cunt and licked it.

Her eyes flew open, and she sat up in surprise.

"Draco, oh...Merlin...," she whimpered, falling back down.

Reaching, he cupped a breast and twirled a nipple, hardening it.

"Good morning," he muttered between licks.

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