I get up, avoiding to look at him. I’m starting to get nauseous again, damn it.
“It’s called stress, Malfoy, you have felt the effects as well…” I catch Avery staring our way, maybe this is a good chance to test something “…ignoring them won’t make them go away.” I mumble, wrapping my arms around his neck.
He instantly envelopes me, pulling me closer. His face is lower, inches from mine. His fingers digging into my skin even through the corset.
“If I didn’t know better I’d say you almost missed me.” He whispers.
He knows, he gets it. Understands that it’s all bait for Avery and still accepts it, takes whatever he can get.
“But you do know better, you always saw right through my darkness.”
“It’s speaks directly to mine, dear.”
I let him give me a peck on the lips, following my lead to test Avery. He exhales heavily in my ear, pulling me onto him even tighter.
“This is not fair, mrs Malfoy.”
I hold his face softly, it breaks me on the inside to do this to him. He is right, this is not fair, just necessary.
“Nothing ever is between us, Malfoy. Let’s wrap up this night.” I retort pushing him off me.
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