When I first tasted your lips, I knew you would be the death of me. The burning taste of fire whiskey on your tongue will forever haunt me. Draco looked me up and down with a growing hunger in his eyes. The smell of his cologne lingered in my lungs as I felt my chest tighten. ¨Well this is going to be a fun night isn't it?" Draco said with a soft smirk. - Mature content warning -