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Loss of Control	By : roseanne Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 1909 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Loss of Control
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 7
- 8
- 9
Disclaimer: I don�t
own the characters just borrowing them for my own amusement.

Content rated NC17. Basically, this is total smut. If that
offends you stop right here.

I see Lucius as being in total control always.

LOSS OF CONTROL

Chapter Eight

A few days later Gwen received a formal invitation to the
seventeenth birthday party for Draco Malfoy.
�Great,� she thought, �now I have to go and deal with the two of them on
their home turf. There must be some way
for me to get out of this.�

Right on the heels of
that owl another one appeared with another message for her. �Don�t even think of not showing up. I have plans for you. L.�

Gwen knew she couldn�t refuse the invite without causing a
problem for her family, Narcissa would not accept just any explanation as to
why she could not attend. If fact, she
had other plans as well, a third owl arrived with a message from her, �Gwen, do
plan on spending the weekend here, I so look forward to having time to talk to
you. Narcissa.

Gwen had no choice.
She packed a small bag and prepared to leave for the Malfoy country
estate after work on Friday. The same
carriage Lucius had brought her home in not two weeks ago arrived to transport
her. Riding alone Gwen had time to
reflect on all that had happened. She
had also received a message from Draco telling her how excited he was that she
would be his guest for the weekend. �I
am never going to have a moment alone,� she thought.

Upon her arrival at the mansion, Gwen was shown to a lovely
suite of rooms, complete with a sitting room and a separate bedroom, and a huge
bathroom with a large marble tub big enough for two. �Now that has definite possibilities,� she
said aloud.

�Yes, it does.� Lucius� voice caused Gwen to jump and turn
toward the sound. He was standing there,
smiling slightly. �Very definite
possibilities.�

�Do I get to choose who I�d like to share my bath
with?� Gwen asked.

�What are you blathering about now?�

�Well, you seem tonk ynk you are the only one who wants
me. Your son has plans along those lines
as well, I think, from the message he sent me.� Gwen replied.

�Draco knows to keep his hands off of you. I told you I don�t share my toys, not even
with my son.� Lucius moved across the
f so so he was standing right behind her.

Gwen turned to face him, �Maybe I am tired of being just
toy. If I worked this right I could end
up your daughter-in-law.� She laughed at
the look on Lucius� face. �Wouldn�t that
make for some interesting family gatherings?
Of course, it�s not like you and I actually have anything to hide, now,
is it? We haven�t actually had sex yet,
have we? Just a little playing around,
no intercourse, surely what we�ve done doesn�t count, does it?�

Lucius looked at her, trying to decide if she was joking or
not, �My dear, you would be a great addition to our family. How many men can expect their
daughters-in-law to service them whenever they ask?�

�That would have to stop, I doubt Draco would want to s
hi
his wife with his father. That could
cause some very hard feelings between the two of you,� Gwen replied smugly.

Lucius pulled her against him and gently smoothed her hair
back from her ear. Leaning down to
whisper, �You are mine. If I decide to
marry you off to my son, then that is what I decide. You have no choice in the matter. I own you.�
Not gi her her a chance to reply he kissed her, hard, taking her breath
away.

Gwen struggled against him for a moment, then gave into the
kiss, it was after all what she wanted.
Once she started to respond Lucius let her go, pushing her gently away
from him. She moved across the floor, turning to look out the window. Trying to
understand what was happening.

�You have no right to decide who I marry,� she gasped.

�But I do. You will
do whatever I say, and you know it. Now
that I think about it, you would be a very good match for Draco. He needs someone to teach him, about a lot of
things.�

�Lucius, if you think for one second that I am going to be
passed from one Malfoy to another you had better think again. I will not be used as a plaything. Not by you or any other man,� Gwen was
panting with fury at the thought that he would use her to teach his son about
life.

�My dear, you will do what I say,� his voice like ice, �that
is if you hold out any hope of ever actually having me.�

�You know, you�ve been holding back so long I�m beginning to
wonder if you�re even worth the wait.
And even if for some reason you turned out to be the best fuck in the
world, that�s all it would be, isn�t it?
A fuck? You aren�t going to marry
me, not that I would want to be married to you.
So what am I waiting for, nothing.�
Gwen whirled around and faced him.
�Wouldn�t you be surprised if I ended up married to your precious
son? Would it make you crazy knowing how
well I could take care of his needs and desires? Knowing you could never have me again?�

They stood facing each other, she breathing hard, him hardly
breathing. Just staring, neither willing
to be the first to break eye contact.
Finally, Gwen smiled and said, �I really must get dressed, I�m meeting
Draco in a few minutes. He�s going to
give me a tour of the grounds. Won�t he
be pleased when I take a tour of him.�
She walked into the bedroom, closing and locking the door behind
her. Not that a lock would keep Lucius
out.

He stared at the closed door realizing that he did want her,
all to himself, but knowing that could not be.
Lucius turned and walked out.

As Gwen dressed she thought about what had just
happened. �I could marry Draco, that
would fix Lucius, but I don�t want Draco.
I want Lucius.� She paced around
the room like a caged animal. �If Lucius
would just give in ande loe love to me.�
Gwen laughed at her own choice of words, �make love, right, like love
has anything to do with any of this.�
She stopped in front of the mirror and looked long and hard at
herself. �Face it, you just want to fuck
him, really fuck him, with him on top of you thrusting inside you, where you
can see his face, and maybe tell what he�s feeling. If only he would just let go enough to allow
it. Maybe then I could walk away from him and not always wonder if I�d missed
something great. Maybe I could give up a
little too.�

A knock on the door roused her from her thoughts, �Come in,�
Gwen said.

The door opened slowly and Draco stuck just his head in the
room, �Are you decent?�

�If I wasn�t would you go away?� Gwen pulled the door all
the way open.

�Probably not, but, since you are, would you care for that
tour of the house now?� Draco seemed eager to please her.

�Sure kid, let�s go.�

The tour took the better part of an hour and still she
didn�t see even a third of the huge mansion.
Draco showed her libraries, sitting rooms and guest rooms. Nng rng really personal though. Finally exhausted from walking up and down
numerous staircases Gwen called a halt to the tour. �Why don�t you show me your room, Draco?�

�My room? Why would
you want to see that?�

�Because what you have and how you keep it will tell me a
lot about you.�

�And you want to know a lot about me? Why?� Draco sounded confused.

�I�m curious about you, that�s all,� Gwen smiled, and held
out her hand to him.

Taking her hand and leading her down the hallway Draco said,
�Okay.�

He led her to a suite of rooms not unlike the ones she was
staying in, only his had that lived in feel to them, Draco�s personal things
were scattered around. Wizard chess set
on the table in the sitting room and bookcases full of obviously read books
lined the walls.

�Do you like to read, Draco?�

�Umm, yes, depending on what it is. I�m not too thrilled with the school stuff,
but my father has some very interesting things in his library that he lets me
read.�

�Interesting, how?�

�Well, I don�t think you would be interested, just some
older books with spells and charms in them,� Draco tried to draw her attention
elsewhere, �you should see the view out the bedroom window.� He took her hand and tugged her in the
direction of the bedroom.

Deciding that she would have ample time to find the answers
to all her questions, Gwen shrugged and followed him into his bedroom. The view out the window was indeed
magnificent, rolling hills led down to the garden where she could see a topiary
maze. There were trees she had never
seen before along the borders of the garden and plants and flowers of all kind
and description. �You�re right, Draco,
the view is wonderful. I had not idea
you were into gardening?�

�I�m not; it�s all my mother talks about anymore, this plant
and that flower. Which trees grow best
where. It makes me crazy, but, she loves
it so I listen to her. My father
certainly never does.�

�I�m sure it�s just because his mind is on other more
important things.�

�Don�t defend him! We
both know what a bastard he really is, don�t we?� Draco asked slyly.

�I don�t know him well enough to judge him.�
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