I Still…

Took Her For Granted

A/N This chapter is rather naughty. A sexy daydream, sex in real life, SEX all around! Maybe I'm just having one of those days, but whatever :) This story will have quite a bit of sexual stuff going on so if anyone is bothered by that fact then please stop reading now. I don't want to offend anybody and I like the fact that people read my work, so please do not read this one if it will bother you!

I need to sort of whore myself out for a moment lol. I have a lot of other stories out there most of which are finished, so if you like my work please check out my other stuff! I just recently finished a story called But I Never Loved You. I also have some others, so go ahead and check it all out!

Now, on to my story :-D


A sweet array of kisses were being placed down 16-year-old Ginny's freckled neck as she giggled into the thatch of blonde hair that was very close to her face.

"Draco, come on! We'll be late and if I'm late for work one more time, they'll fire me!"

Draco slammed her dainty frame against the wall and slipped one hand up her skirt, sliding one finger along the underside of her panties.

"Ooh…You wore a thong today? What's the occasion?"

She giggled and leaned in, suckling on one soft earlobe. "I thought maybe tonight would be a good night for the first time that we…"

A loud scream pulled Ginny out of her daydream. She took a long, deep breath.


Her husband and she were both in town at the same time for the first time in near forever, and she was stuck watching Abigail! She pouted and hoisted Abby into her stroller.

"Come on baby! We're ready to go into town!" Ginny shouted up the steps to her husband.

"Town baby!" squealed Abigail, who's English wasn't quite as wonderful as it could (or perhaps should) have been.

'I blame that on Ron,' Ginny thought to herself with a smirk. Her brother had the habit of speaking like a child, but with Abigail, nobody could understand his incoherent baby talk. Ginny could swear that even Abby would raise one eyebrow at him as though he were the baby and not she.

"Coming Nevra!"

Her husband was the only person to ever use the back end of her name for a nick name. She shrugged off the thought and pulled on the long white pea coat that he had brought her home as a gift.

Ginny smiled as her husband came down the spiral staircase. She bit her lower lip. He was beautiful…Ripped… Every woman in the world, (and some men as well) wanted to be her… And she was perfectly glad that she was.

Her own body was not half bad either. She was the only female on her team at the moment, but they didn't make the rules lax for her. They made her train just as hard as the 6'5" men on the team. She ran five miles a day, flew along with the others even in the snow. The only thing she had in her favor was her own locker room.

"Hey Darby!" she squeaked excitedly and hopped into his arms.

The night before he had come to bed after she was already fast asleep, and when she woke up this morning, he was too far gone to be awoken. This was truly the first time she saw him in months.

It had become a tradition for them at this point. Every time he came home, he would leave her a gift in the kitchen. A note was placed on top, every time saying the same thing. "Please do not open this until I am awake to see you!" And every time…She would open it way before he could see her. At first she would try to rewrap it, but that never worked. Darby didn't really care anymore.

He wrapped an arm around her waist. "Hello my darling." Darling didn't come naturally out of his mouth. He said it with an over-dramatic drawl.

Ginny giggled as he pulled her up into his arms.

"Hello!" came a squeal from inside the baby carriage. "Town baby!"

Ginny chuckled and put both hands on the carriage. "One kiss?" she asked, pretending to need permission from the tiny baby.

"Kiss, kiss." Abigail clapped her hands and craned her neck to be able to see from the odd angle she was at.

Darby leaned in and gave Ginny a sweet kiss, ending with a raspberry against her lips. Ginny chuckled.

"Okay. Let's go then!"


Draco took a left turn and onto the exact street that he didn't want to be on. For a moment he was actually excited to see Ginny. That was…Until she realized who she was with…

It was that Smucker fool…

He rolled his eyes.

"Abigail?"

'Again?' Draco thought to himself, and looked around. A tiny red bob of curls was rushing toward him, arms thrust up. He chuckled and leaned down to lift her when she reached him.

"Hey there," he said, as she thrust her face into his chest.

"Town baby!" she squeaked, clutching his shoulders with her tiny fingers. "Town baby!"

Draco raised an eyebrow, unsure what that phrase was supposed to mean, but he shrugged it off.

"I'm sure you're not in town all alone silly girl."

Ginny rushed over and put a hand to her forehead. "I am so sorry! You must think I'm the worst woman in the whole world!"

Ginny stroked the little girl's head, all the while looking at Draco.

He chuckled and shook his head. "My parents lost me more times than I can remember, and I wasn't actually running. This one here is running. I'm sure it's not your fault."

He handed the little girl back to her and turned to walk away.

"Who is this?" came an agitated voice he didn't recognize.

Ginny put a delicate hand on his shoulder and halted him.

"This is the man that Abigail keeps running to. I swear he must have candy in his pockets or something, because every time he's around, Abby runs to him!"

Abigail perked up at the thought. "Candy?"

Draco chuckled and reached into his pocket. He actually did have a small piece of wrapped chocolate. "Here you go sweet girl. Stay with Auntie from now on okay-"

"Well there you go, now we understand the mystery. Can we go now?" He didn't seem to be aware of the fact that he had just interrupted the sweet conversation. Even if he was, both Ginny and Draco were quite sure he wouldn't have cared all too much.

Ginny rolled her eyes at her rude husband and licked her lips. "Sorry about him. I'll see you later perhaps."

And she was gone.


Abby was with her mother. Ginny and Darby were home alone for the first time in what seemed like forever… It was no surprise that within seconds of the two of them entering their house, Ginny's shirt was over her head, and his pants were across the hall.

"Oh Darby…" came the familiar whimper that made him go crazy.

"Damn I've missed you…"

Darby slammed Ginny against the wall and slipped her skirt up.

"How much did you miss me Ginny? Tell me…"

Ginny had a hard time forming words as Darby entered her, and he knew that was going to happen.

"How much…"

"Darby…Please…"

Sex with Darby was the same every time. He was amazing for a bit but the same thing always happened in the end-

"Oh 'Nevra!"

And then he was done. He got up, kissed Ginny on the forehead and left her.

Ginny could hardly move. Her legs were twitching, her arms were twitching…She was just about there when he ripped himself away from her! She clenched two fists into a pillow, pulled it over her face and screamed at the top of her lungs.


A/N Has anyone ever had that happen to them before? Yeah me too…

PS Can I just say that the fact that I got only one review for chapter one is absolutely pathetic? I am on like 5 favorite lists for this story, and nineteen author alerts. You'd think the reviews would come along with them! But oh no…

PSII I absolutely love Dane Cook for this line. "NOT TODAY CAPTAIN DILDO!"