Jul 10, 2015
Emmeline couldn’t help but laugh at his reaction, the owl had just swept in dropping a note at the foot of her bed and she knew that she should answer it – it had the Ministry seal and everything and it looked quite important but as she glanced at the partially naked man whose hands held hers over her head – the last thing she wanted to focus on was work. “So demanding” she teased, as she wrapped her legs around his waist before tugging herself out of his grip and successfully rolling him onto his back. “You’re lucky that you’re cute” she murmured, her lips brushing against his jaw before she hovered over his lips, “I’m all yours – always” she promised quietly before she succumbed to his touch.
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