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Working Girl	By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 8440 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Pansy had fallen sleep. Ron stared at the dried tears on her face. It didn’t look like many, but they melted his heart. She was moved to emotion by him, by his love for her. She now knew his secret.

Ron had begun to notice her in seventh year. She had grown into a beauty. A divine beauty. After they finished school and he and Harry began Auror training, he tried to find out what happened to her. He knew her parents had died but she completed school anyway. He had no idea life would lead her here.

He made good money now and wanted to give her a real home. Hopefully he had proven himself. He knew that she had told Helen that she was taking a break. He also knew that he was admitted when no one else was. That had to mean something, didn’t it?

Her tears had been brought on by their passion. He reached up a finger and traced the trail, from the edge of her eye down toward her ear. Pansy was a beautiful woman. He had lost his heart years ago to a girl and found it again in this woman. While life hadn’t been horrible, it hadn’t been generous. At least in his opinion. Pansy seems to think she has had a good life. Maybe she had. Maybe he wasn’t seeing her job as she did. She smiled so she wasn’t depressed about her work. She was shapely, so she wasn’t physically abused or starving herself, and she seemed to respect and care about Helen.

He still wished he would have known about her then, he would have taken her in. He would have done anything rather than see her here. The past didn’t matter in the least to him. He didn’t care how many men there had been, but he wanted to be the last. No matter that she was happy, and assured him that she was in control she still wanted to be the last.

He lowered his lips and placed a kiss on her collar bone. She smelled of their heat, sweat and arousal that still hung in the air. He slowly pulled the sheet away from her hips. Her curves were lit by a few candles in the dim room. He ran his fingertips down her shoulder, along her ribcage, over her hips and down her thigh. He leaned in closer and inhaled. The smell of their mixed fluids was still potent.

Ron admired her body, strong and sleek. He never had a desire for weak women, pampered ladies or complaining nags. He liked women who had strength and drive. To survive and live life the way she wanted to rather than give in took courage.

Yet for all her qualities Pansy remained to him a deity of love walking the earth. He had worshiped her from afar, praying that one day she would be his. And now maybe, just maybe he might have his prayers answered. He leaned down and ran his cheek along her thigh.

He loved her skin. Pale and succulent, covering her form in perfection. He kissed her hip, trailing kisses along the curve to her waist. He opened his lips and ran the tip of his tongue along her ribs and up her breast, closing on her nipple.

She stirred and opened her eyes to look at him. She didn’t smile or frown. Her face was passive, almost angelic as she lay where she was, letting Ron look his fill.

She had many men look at her before, but while most of them saw pussy, Ron looked at her as if he was studying a fine piece of art. To him that’s what she was. A priceless masterpiece.

“I never had a chance at Hogwarts to tell you how beautiful you were.” He said quietly coming up to eye level. She smiled sweetly at him.

“I was just a girl then?” She told him. He lay down next to her stretching his body along hers.

“I was a boy then too.” He added. She reached up a finger and brushed a stray lock of hair out of his eye.

He studied her face for several minutes. “Pansy tell me you’ll move in with me.” It was a whisper, but his pleas touched her heart. Now she knew his motives. She understood them. She didn’t say a word, just gave him a smile and a small nod. The smile that lit up his face radiated through her body. He buried his face in her neck and hugged her tightly.

Pansy smiled as she held him. When he looked at her again, Pansy saw tears had fallen down his face. She brushed them away with her thumbs and gave him a kiss, then smiled brightly.

She sat up and grabbed her wand. “Accio clothes.” She handed him his jeans and shirt, jumping up. “Get dressed.” She threw hers on and began rushing around the room, putting things away and shuffling through parchments.

He was sitting at her small table when she sat down, a quill and parchment in hand. “What’s that?” he asked.

“Patience.” She told him as she asked a house elf to summon Helen. When the woman arrived Pansy began to explain everything. “Helen it’s time for me to leave.” She said without any preamble. Helen hated that rubbish.

“I figured as much.” She said back. Ron was the only one in the room in shock.

“You do?” He asked.

“My good man, when a girl starts to become exclusive to a single client, it’s not long before she leaves a house like ours. Besides I’m not blind, I see how you look at her.” Ron bushed at the frank woman. “You just make sure you take care of my girl here, or I’ll find you and suffocate you in your sleep.” She gestured to her massive breasts as she threatened him.

“What a way to die.” He said thinking his whole face would vanish in that cleavage. Pansy let out a series of giggles that joined Helen’s laugh.

“When are you going?” She asked turning back to Pansy.

“As soon as possible. I’m going with Ron tonight to see his place, but I’ll be back in the morning to start packing.” Ron’s heart jumped. She was coming with him tonight. He would have her in his bed tonight. He was high on the endorphin rush but he kept himself under control.

“Helen, there is something I want to discuss with you first. I’m writing a book.” Helen’s eyes rose and she smiled. “It’s a memoir style of my life and what I’ve gone through. I’m not mentioning any names but I would like to use yours. However I do need your signature on this form.”

Helen signed it without a seconds thought. “Just like that? You didn’t read it?” Ron asked.

“My girl would never have me sign anything that would have a negative impact on me, and I don’t expect anything from her, so yes, I sign without reading. Besides if it does well, people will know about this place and the girls will make money. If it’s notorious, people will want to read it anyway, this place will be known and the girls will make money.”

Ron nodded. “Either way you come out on top.” He said.

“Actually the girls do, they make the money. I only make sure they can make it in a safe place.” Ron smiled at the woman, feeling his respect grow. “Although Pansy, you might want to talk to some of the girls. They might want their stories told.” Ron hadn’t considered that the girls might want their names known, but from the look on her face, Pansy had thought about it.

“I’ll talk to them all when I come back tomorrow.” Helen left a few moments later and Pansy gathered an overnight bag.

Ron was waiting in the floo when she joined him. In a flash of green they emerged in Ron’s front room.
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