I just come up with this story idea. Pretty original I think and I'm sure that you will all enjoy this-hopefuly. Its rated R and it's really a surprise to me because all my stories are mainly PG-13.

Title: And the Beat Goes On

Main Characters: Draco, Vasae, and some Lucius,(and some HP characters)

Summary: Two connected dark secrets one person involed and the beat goes on...

Rated R for adult situations.

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Lucius made sure that everything went smoothly while he was away. He would leave tonight for his long dwelled trip he had planned three weeks in advance. His wife, Narissca grew suspicious about his frequent and urgent trips but dared not to confront Lucius. After all, there was no exact evidence that he was having an affair.

She never asked where he was going because she felt it was not her business. Where her husband had to go was probably of high importance referring to his Dark Lord.

Narissca stood in the doorway, arm crossed in front of her as she watched her husband retie his tie for the second time. Agitated, she walked over to Lucius, took hold of his tie and began tying it correctly for him.

But now she felt like she needed to know. He had been doing these trips for two years.

"Thank you," Lucius said meaning anything but. Hurt, Narissca dropped her hands from his tie.

"Leaving again?" she spoke softly, as she took a seat near the mirror. Lucius grabbed his robe off the coat hanger and began fastening his shoe laces on.

"Business calls," he said not looking up from his shoes.

"Where?"

"That's none of your business to know." Lucius looked up from what he was doing momentarily.

Narissca held her head low and looked at her hands. This was not the first time he brushed her off carelessly. Lucius walked over to his wife. He remembered when he used to love her. Now her smiles come few and she can never stare him in the eye.

Lucius leaned down close to his to his wife and kissed her temple. "I love you."

A small gasp escaped her lips as she watched her husband leave without turning back.

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Lucius walked downstairs where he saw his son, Draco, sitting in one of the chairs near the fireplace. He was sitting with his face in his hands. Draco was sixteen now and was going on his fifth year at Hogwarts.

He loved and disliked his son. Loved because he was obedient and smart yet disliked him because he reminded him of himself.

Constantly achieving goals trying to impress his dad, Draco wanted his dad to care for a change. Lucius was barely there and with him taking these business trips, he never got a chance to see him often.

"Draco," his father stood at the foot of the stairs.

Draco sat up, though his body was still slouched, his boy-ish features mixed with disappointment showed that he was not happy his father had another trip to attend.

"Sit up!," and Draco did as he was told. "I'm going on another trip."

"I know," Draco's voice grew harsh.

"And then those weeks will turn into months," Draco mumbled under his breath.

Lucius ignored his comment and grabbed some floo powder. Draco stood and left angrily not able to witness his father leave again. Lucius spoke his destination and stepped through as the fire turned its rightful shade of green.

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The air felt a breath short when ever he was here. It must have been from the fear of getting caught. No, it was something beyond to that the whole atmosphere it self was uneasy.

A young girl about fifth-teen smoked a cigarette nearby like all this was old news. She had been here everyday since he had arrived. It was a dark street and it felt like it was always were. The streets were lined with filth. Human filth.

Lucius walked opposite of the girl smoking instantly confronted by the more miss-guided youth girls and even boys.

They were in groups. They never left each other's sight unless they were working the streets on their time. Black eyeliner kissed their eyes and lipstick painted cheap smiles on their faces. Short skirts in the middle of sweet November and even shorter ones in December.

Smelling of their many lovers and cheap perfume they sold themselves for no more than what they lived on…nothing. Most were just caught up in this life style; others just did what they had to do while father time stole their teens years.

"Looking for someone?"

The voice sounded so innocent but the carrier to it was far from it. She purred softly biting Lucius ear playfully. She slipped her hands around Lucius shoulders and laughed in his ear seductively.

"Lost?" she continues.

He turns with a smile on his face and slips his hands around her slim waist. She shivers a little due to her little clothing…it's all about shirt skirts. She lookedno older than six-teen the most.

"Yes," Lucius said lowering his hands to her ass. "How much?"

She smiled softly. "How much do you think I'm worth?"

She takes his hand and leads him in a dark alley way away form everyone else. Lucius looked around to see where she was taking him. He had seen other whores younger than the one that was holding on to his hand for dear life. She didn't love him and most likely she didn't want to do this. She used to be innocent.

but money was money……

Without warning she pressed him up against the brick wall. Lucius heartbeat was racing. She unbuttoned his shirt and pulled off his cloak.

'What if I get caught' is what anybody would be thinking right about now.

Lucius pressed his hungry lips against her no longer innocent ones and reached his hand up her skirt and massaged her sex.

'What would she think…my wife …my son?'

Lucius slid his hand from under her skirt and unbuttoned her shirt.Her body shivered again at the sudden draft. He placed one hand over her breast and rubbed it roughly.

The girl kissed his chest softly making saliva trails down to his belt-buckle. She unbuckled his pants and slipped him in her mouth. Lucius gasped and held her head so that she would do it faster.

'Why won't I tell her that I don't want to hurt her?… I'm sorry?' is what anyone would be thinking but not Lucius who let her take him inside her lips. He had fucked a whore knowing he had a wife and son at home.

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Lucius paid her and gave her extra for her to keep her own.

"Nice doing business with you," Lucius said watching her button up her blouse.

"Pleasure it all mine," She said leaving him alone in the dark ally to collect his clothes and spend the night in the local motel. She walked out the ally way and linked her arms to her next customer.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------um yeah… bizarre…will continue if you review if you don't I'll still write more There is a plot and no this is not a Lucius fic this is mainly a Draco fic you'll see if you choose to contiue reading.