Chapter 9
Shout out to @cesays and @theesteemedladydebourgh for helping me sort out this chapter.
July
It had been ten days since James had crawled through her window, and Lily was trying not to send another owl to him too soon. She wasn’t sure what too soon was, but she definitely didn’t want James to think that she was too eager to have him again.
She absolutely was, but who was she to turn down another amazing orgasm? Or ask for one, as the case may be.
Luckily, she didn’t have to figure out what the right time to send another owl to him was since his owl arrived on Wednesday afternoon. She accepted the letter from the bird, giving it a rind of bread as it waited for her to read the letter.
Friday?
One single word, and that was it. He didn’t even sign his name. Lily rolled her eyes. It’s a good thing she wasn’t in this for the romance, because this certainly wouldn’t cut it. Not that it mattered. She wouldn’t expect someone like James Potter to be able to figure out romance anyway, but he certainly didn’t need to in order to make her come—as he had well proved.
Lily pulled out a pen from the drawer by the sink, and wrote back on the same paper.
Yes, but not here.
She sent the owl back with her reply. Let him figure out where they could meet. She was busy considering what she would wear. A few hours later, James’s owl came back, and a third line was added to the short note.
The London Library, 7 pm. Back Stacks.
Lily raised an eyebrow at the note. That was certainly an interesting choice, and perhaps required a different outfit than she had planned.
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