Something in the Water
Chapter 5: The Meaning of Consent
The words that slipped so easily out of her mouth left her absolutely mortified.
She knew she didn’t want him. She knew she would never consider him in any way sexual– Liar, the Omega's voice rang softly in her ear, making her shake her head.
The bloody bitch needed to fuck off!
She knew that everything she was feeling at the moment was a consequence of what she had become. None of it was of her own free will. But then, why did giving in feel so damn– She shook her head again, resisting the urge to slam her temple against the table to silence the voice that was gradually echoing louder and louder in her mind.
This was all part of the design – a make-up she’s been fighting off for years. She’s already made it this far. There was no way she was going to fail now, and definitely not because of someone like Draco sodding Malfoy.
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