Raising Noah

Chapter 13

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Nearly a month later. A few pounds lighter. Sexually frustrated, and wonderfully sleep deprived.

Being around Draco slowly became unbearable, Hermione craved his body and longed for intimacy.

Lonely nights in her room knowing he was next door was driving her fucking insane.

She cursed the bloody boxers he wore because his big dick pressed up against the material making her openly stare at it unashamed.

Surely it was sinful to look so good.

Merlin, she had become a complete slut for the Slytherin Prince.

Hermione scoffed at the recollection of the stupid nickname.

If he would not talk about them then she would.

Their situation was driving her up the wall.

What was the saying? The way to a man's heart is through his stomach?

Well, she was sure she found a shortcut through his cock because they skipped many a meal to fuck each other senseless.

Hermione lathed herself with the rose-scented body wash and took a long leisurely shower.

She painted her nails a deep red to match the dress she wore, combed her hair down and made the extra effort to look nice.

She twirled in front of the mirror and smirked, "This ought to get your attention, Mr Malfoy."

Silently, Hermione patted herself on the back at what she accomplished in the one hour Noah was asleep.

Time management at its best.

Draco grudgingly returned to his work schedule but for hours at a time and not the usual stretch he was accustomed to.

He looked around the dimly lit flat in alarm, what the bloody heck was going on?

Where were Granger and his son?

His observant eyes took in the almost romantic setting.

The grey orbs almost bulged out of his head at the sight of the sexy goddess in the room.

Hermione leaned casually against the table, her legs crossed at the ankles.

He felt hot around the collar.

Steady boy, down boy, easy now.

Draco let his eyes rove over her hungrily.

Starting with her creamy smooth-skinned long legs in high heels, they moved up past her flat but post-pregnancy stomach