*UNDER MAJOR EDITING* He loosened his hand from around my neck teasing me with a walking motion of his two fingers travelling down my body he traced my subtle V line with the tips of his fingers making me buck my hips at the sensitivity. He lowered his head down to my ear "Fuck, Roberts. How'd you make me feel this...
The rest of the class is filled with intruding thoughts. Why is Malfoy making you blush? Why is his touch making the heat rise in between your legs, making you squeeze your thighs together for some form of release. And why is this all happening now? In bloody Potions with Snape?! You're brought out of your thoughts a...
Draco and Aurora. Thats it that's them. "Why, why do you hate me so fucking much" "Hate you?" "You think I hate you?" "You Aurora are the last fucking person that I could ever possibly hate."