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Cruel Intentions	By : rephiamlove Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 6534 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hermione
"Well I know my hair is getting a little longer, but come on Granger. I don't look a thing like your employee out there. I don't wear glasses." he said. We both laughed out loud at his joke, while he seated himself in the chair across from my desk. He looked smashing like always dressed impeccably in his black robes. His clothing choice never changed through the years, but it seemed to work for him.
"I'm sorry Draco, I didn't know when you would be arriving."
"No worries, Granger, I thought I would come early and surprise you." he said. I couldn't help but cringe. He had already called me by the wrong name twice in less then a minute.
"Draco, can you call me by my first name at least? Were not children anymore, and you already know that my name isn't Granger," I asked him.
He nodded his consent, "Okay. If it'll make you happy, Hermione" he said slowly.
I felt foolish, and smiled at him, trying not to look like the wreck I was. Obviously, my nervous demeanor around him wasn't going to go away anytime soon.
"Well, I'm glad you're here. By the way, it was no trouble getting the books you wanted. Lillian will give you your order downstairs at the pick-up desk. You'll be receiving a bill at the end of the month for the fees that are owed. Feel free to contact me if you need anything else in the future. Oh, you know what? We just received some new books written about dragon colonies that might interest Scorpius. I could show them to you if you'd like."
"Sure, why not. I've got some time to kill before I'm needed back at the office. "
Smiling, I got to my feet to walk around my desk, but then I tripped on the leg of my desk. I expected to face plant right in front of Draco, but instead of feeling the floor break my fall, I felt a pair of strong hands steady me. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in his arms. He had somehow quickly jumped up and caught me before I fell. Thank goodness for that, I don't think I could have ever lived through the embarrassment of falling down in front of someone as suave and sophisticated as Draco.
We paused and he held me without letting go. I slowly looked up to see that he was looking at my lips. The atmosphere immediately changed, our breathing speed up, and I felt that chemistry I shared with him, pull at me. My eyes closed when I felt his lips press against mine. His mouth was warm and unbelievably soft. It began slow and hesitant. I felt his hands move to the back of my neck, where he pulled me closer to him. It all felt like it was happening in slow motion. I had never been kissed this way before. I felt cherished, and special, like those kisses you see happening on those romantic comedies. His hands then moved to cup the sides of my cheeks as I allowed him access as I parted my lips. I felt his tongue enter my mouth, and explore the feel of my own. Slowly, our kiss turned into something else as we both clutched at each other's clothes.
He lifted me up to sit me down on my desk as if I weighed nothing, and I let out a little yelp of excitement, at his show of strength. His hands started to rub my thighs, slowly bunching my skirt higher up my legs. "Oh Merlin, you taste so good Draco." This was by far the most passion-filled kiss that I had ever experienced.
"Bloody hell, Granger. I want you."
I didn't mind at all when his hands started drifting underneath my skirt. My hands were busy pulling him closer by his hair and came to rest around his neck, where I was racking my nails down the skin there. I did however, pull back immediately when I felt his fingers go into my knickers. My whole body pushed away from him as if someone had just thrown a bucket of icy-cold water all over me. What was I doing? I was a married woman. How could I behave like this? I was dry-humping against some man in my office like some shameless woman in heat.
"I'm sorry Draco," I whispered completely out of breath.
"I'm sorry too, Hermione. I shouldn't have done that," he said, while adjusting his clothes, and stepping back from me. He looked thoroughly embarrassed, and I felt terrible for allowing that to happen.
I jumped off of my desk, and pulled down my skirt, ignoring the dampness I felt in my knickers. Staring at the floor instead of his eyes, I could feel heat rushing to my cheeks, and my forehead began to bead with sweat. I literally had no idea what to say to him, having never been in this predicament before. My mind must have chose anger, because suddenly, I felt angry, and I directed it all to the person standing in front of me trying desperately to hide the tent in his trousers.
"What do you think you are doing Draco?" I yelled. "I am not one of your slags. Do you understand me? I'm a married woman!"
"A happily married woman, Hermione?" Draco countered.
"That is none of your business Malfoy!" I yelled.
"So, It's back to Malfoy is it? Look, Hermione, I'm sorry that you're angry, but I know Weasley's got something on the side. Hell! Everyone knows it. Why not enjoy yourself as well?"
"What?" I asked him.
"All I'm saying is that I know you have urges. We all do. Were human, and when you realize that your human urges need sating, then come and find me. You know how to contact me. I'll be waiting for your owl ."
He walked out of my office and quietly shut the door, leaving me irate and ashamed, not to mention annoyed with how sure of himself he seemed to be. I stared at the door long after Draco disappeared, and thought about everything he had said. How had that just happened? I just tripped. How in the bloody hell had that turned into some bloody make-out party on my desk?
What Draco had said was true though. I was terribly lonely, and starved for male affection. Could I resort to what many scandalous people did by having an affair? How in the heck did people go about having an affair? It seemed like people always got caught. How in the world would I be able to ever look at the Weasley family or my friends again, if I got caught having an affair?
On the other hand, Draco might be the perfect person to have sex with considering his track record. My thoughts turned to my husband Ronald, and the steamy kiss we shared at the Burrow. I was confused, but I had to admit all of the crazy sex stories I heard from Ginny had me intrigued. Considering how heated things were with Draco, I knew our sex would be unforgettable.
I quickly grabbed my things, and told Lillian that I had an emergency, and needed to leave. I needed to collect my thoughts, and I would not be getting any of that done while I was at my desk thinking of Draco.
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