Debt Relief, Malfoy Style | By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Ginny Views: 30907 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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"Oh Lucius." Ginny moaned, holding a fork loaded with tender meat out to him. "You have to try a bite of this pot roast and colcannon. It's amazing."
Lucius looked up from the papers he had spread over the table. "Oh." Leaning forward he let Ginny place the fork in his mouth. "That is good. Have you tried a bite of the apple tart?"
She shook her head.
"Here." He said, tearing off all small piece with his fingers. A rush of heat ran through him as she took the morsel from him, her lips closing over his fingers.
"Ohhhhh. That's almost as good as my Mum's. So." She said, pulling the notebook towards her and making a small note. "We know the food is good." Sitting amongst the papers were half eaten dishes of roast lamb, roast pork, meat pies, steamed vegetables and an assortment of desserts. "Everything I've tasted is fabulous."
"Alright." Lucius made a note in his own notebook. "What else?"
"Well it's a fine line between 'rustic' and 'rubbish'." Ginny sighed. "I think they were trying for rustic and landed right on rubbish." Consulting her notes she begin to list off items she had jotted down. "The rooms themselves are cute, but everything is filthy. The mattresses smell, the linens are worn and threadbare, the floors are disgusting and I don't even want to talk about the loos." She shook her head in revulsion. "This could be a really quaint little Inn, but it needs a total overhaul, deep cleaning and redecorating." She ran her eyes up and down her list to see if there was anything she had missed. "Oh! And there's a crack running along the foundation of the second building, the self contained unit."
Lucius leaned back in his chair and rubbed his finger across his lips. He couldn't even begin to tell her how impressed he was with her attention to detail. She'd even noticed the crack in the foundation for fuck's sake.
"I saw that crack too." He said softly. "At the moment, that is my biggest concern. Foundation repairs can be expensive. I need to have a contractor come out and give me an estimate on that. Assuming that is not cost prohibitive, what should I do? Buy it out right or lend them the money to make the repairs and improvements to get this Inn back into money making condition?"
"Oh buy it. Definitely." Ginny said, without hesitation.
"Why?" He asked, a pleased smile on his face. That was exactly the conclusion he had reached as well.
"Well it's the best decision financially. They've tried to make a go of it and they've failed. What's to say they won't fail again. Frankly I think they've simply gotten too old to run this much Inn. If you buy it, you will have full control over every aspect of the renovations, right down to the color of the tea towels. How much does a night in a B&B in this area go for anyway?"
"Hmmmm." Lucius shuffled through the papers on the table. "I'd asked Sherman to get me that information, and it doesn't seem to be here."
"No matter." Ginny said, pulling out her mobile. She punched around on it for several moments, before frowning. "I can't seem to connect to the internet for some reason. Hang on." She hit a button and held the phone up to her ear, smiling at Lucius across the table.
"Hermione? Hello."
Lucius leaned back and listened to the one sided conversation. He was pleased and more then a little aroused by Ginny's business efficiency.
"How are you? Oh no I didn't. Hang on a sec." Ginny placed her hand over her mobile and glanced up at Lucius. "Did I remember to tell you I'm meeting Hermione for dinner at 7:00?"
He shook his head, a smirk on his lips. She was clearly amusing him.
"Well I am."
"That shouldn't be a problem." He answered, still watching her every move.
Ginny turned back to her phone. "It's no problem. Mione love, I'm stuck in the middle of Ramsey and I can't seem to get internet on my phone. Could you please tell me what the prevailing rate for one night in a B&B in this area is? Thanks."
"Uh huh."
"Uh huh."
"Uh huh." She made some quick notes. "Mione you're a dear. Thanks for the help. I'll tell you everything at dinner."
"Okay." She took a deep breath and looked up into Lucius' amused eyes.
"What?"
"Nothing." He chuckled, waving his hand at her. "Carry on."
"Okay. We're looking at £40 to £83 a night."
He raised his eyebrow. "And what should we do with the old couple?"
Ginny's face flushed with anger. "Well if it was just that gormless old codger, I'd say toss him out on the street. But I quite like her and she'd be excellent to keep on in the kitchen."
"Remind me not to cross you." Lucius laughed. "Okay. I think I will make an offer to buy the place, contingent on the cost of fixing the foundation. I will allow the couple to remain in their living quarters for a period of 10 years, paying her to continue to do the cooking and him, I suppose if he's capable of anything I can find a job for him as well. After the 10 years, we can renegotiate their contracts. Now," he leaned back in his chair and stared across at Ginny. "They refuse this offer and still want me to loan them the money. Do I do it?
Ginny thought for a moment, before shaking her head. "No."
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"That was fun." Ginny said, holding his hand as they walked across the yard towards the Harley.
They had spent the last hour discussing terms and conditions with the Rogers and it was arranged for a contractor and a decorator to visit the property to make the necessary estimates. If all went as planned, Lucius Malfoy would soon be the proud owner of a Bed and Breakfast. Ginny secretly hoped he would let her consult on the decorating.
"You were amazing Ginny." He said, handing her the leather jacket and her helmet. "I think you and I make an outstanding team."
She blushed crimson. Standing on her tiptoes, she kissed him tenderly on the lips.
"Ready for the ride home?"
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Ginny has shuddered through her third orgasm and was now enjoying the slow build up of tension as she headed towards her fourth. She was pressed as tightly to his back as she could, her hands massaging his strong thighs. Rocking her hips in an almost lazy motion, she let herself come so close, only to stop, before starting the build up of tension again. She was so lost in her pleasure, she hadn't realized that her hand had roamed and was now lightly rubbing his jean clad erection. Tilting her hips forward, she groaned as her climax exploded inside of her, sending wave after wave of pleasure to every nerve ending in her body. She slumped heavily against his back as the last tremors raced through her body.
Ginny opened her eyes when she felt him lean and make a sharp turn. Looking around, she saw that they had turned into the drive of Malfoy Manor and were headed towards the garage. As he waved his arm to open the garage door, Ginny suddenly realized where her hand was resting and moved to pull it back. Lucius' strong hand closed around her wrist, just as the garage door closed, plunging them into pitch darkness.
He turned off the engine and Ginny suddenly became aware of how heavily he was breathing. Not taking his hand off her wrist, she felt the broad muscles of his back flex and heard a crashing sound. He had yanked off his helmet and thrown it across the darkened room. Ginny gasped and tried to yank her hand away when her palm suddenly touched the hot, velvet soft skin of his naked cock.
Lucius groaned something unintelligible and grabbed her hand, wrapping it around his cock. Covering her hand with his, he began to stroke frantically. Ginny trembled at the feel of his hot skin. His cock was so hard it could have been made of steel. As he moved her hand across him, she became aware of the soft, almost desperate sounds he was making. Pressing herself closer to him, she squeezed him firmly and moved her arm, fighting to stroke him on own.
Lucius groaned erotically, his hand falling away as Ginny took up the rhythm, her tiny hand running up and down the shaft of his cock. She tried to press even closer to him, but her helmet got in her way. Not breaking her rhythm, she reached up and struggled to loosen the straps. Lucius grunted softly and the straps fell loose, she knew that he had used a silent spell to help her. Yanking it off, she let it fall to the floor with a bang.
Without the helmet, Ginny was able to press her cheek against his back and reach even further around him. Running her hand down his long length, she rubbed her hand over the soft head of his cock. He groaned in appreciation when she moved her hand rapidly across the head, jacking him frantically.
Ginny hugged him tightly as she felt his cock stiffen and jerk, his whole body becoming rigid as he came, his seed shooting out of his body in thick jets.
Ginny had spyed her older brothers having a wank before, so in imitation of them, she slowed her strokes, rubbing gently across the head of his cock as he came. He trembled and shuddered with pleasure, when she ran her hand down his still jerking cock, milking out the last of his juices. He shook once more with a loud groan, before his whole body slumped, shaking slightly.
Ginny clung, panting with him, her hand still wrapped around his softening cock. Without a word, he reached down and pulled her hand from him. Bringing it to his lips, he kissed her palm tenderly. She felt his come disappear from her finger tips.
"Is all your magic wandless and non verbal?" She asked, whispering into the darkness.
"What?" His voice came out in a breathy gasp as he struggled to regain control of his breathing.
"In all the time we've been together, I've never seen you draw you wand or utter an incantation."
"Oh." He panted, his breath slowing. "I hardly ever use my wand anymore. I don't really need it."
"Could you turn on the lights please? I can't see a bloody thing."
"Oh." He muttered. "Sure." Soft light flooded the room.
Ginny eased herself off the back of the motorbike and watched as he did the same.
"Ginny. I'm sorry." He whispered, staring down as his boots.
"What for?"
"For practically forcing you to touch me. I don't know if you were ready or not. I just needed..."
"To come so desperately?" She wrapped her arms around him and whispered in his ear. "If I hadn't wanted to, I wouldn't have done it. Do you feel good?"
He nodded his head.
"Then don't waste your energy being sorry. Just be happy that you feel good."
He smiled as she repeated his own words back to him.
Kissing him gently on the lips, she grabbed his hand and tugged him towards the door. "Come on. I'm going to be late for my dinner with Hermione."
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