Friday night again and they were back at the club.
"I am telling you now Nott no shagging in my house, in fact no kissing, groaning, anything sexual is banned." Draco shot Theo a look.
"Oh your just jealous mate. Like you would turn down two girls. It was so fucking hot." Theo had been smug all week and Draco was fed up.
"Boys. Don't you all look handsome tonight." Pansy purred as she kissed each one on the cheek.
"No Daphne tonight?" Adrian looked behind Pansy disappointedly.
"Mmmm - no darling she's away seeing her sister. She'll be out to play next week though." Draco didn't miss the way she smirked at Adrian. They all knew he had a thing for Daphne.
"I have invited Ginny, Hermione and Luna though. I ran into Luna and we had lunch this week." She leaned over to Theo. "She tastes delicious by the way." She smirked at Theo as he gawked at her.
"No you didn't! Did you?" Pansy nodded.
"Where was my invite Pans?" Theo pouted at the smirking witch.
"Sorry was just us girls this time. Maybe next time you can join. If you are a good boy." Theo nodded.
"I'll be good Pans. I'll do whatever you want." Draco chuckled. Pansy had Theo by the bollocks and she knew it.
Hermione walked into the club with Ginny and Luna.
"So you and Pansy - "
"Yes she's quite skilled with her fingers and tongue. It's not a surprise really. We spent an afternoon together just the two of us. She's quite dominant." Luna looked off dreamily
Hermione wasn't surprised that Pansy would be dominant. Especially considering most of her friends were male Slytherins. She always got what she wanted and didn't take shit from anyone at Hogwarts.
"Oh there they all are." Luna waved and they walked up the stairs to the balcony.
Pansy and Luna sat together chatting and Hermione couldn't help seeing Theo looking at the two of them like they would be putting on a show any minute. Blaise, Ginny and Adrian were chatting but there was no sign of Draco. Maybe he wasn't out this week. She felt a pane of disappointment.
She got up and made her way to the bar. She needed a drink. She'd spent the week back at the Ministry and trying to find a place to stay. It hadn't been an easy week.
She looked up and saw Draco standing casually at the bar looking like an Adonis, at school he was quite scrawny but he had a handsome face. But now, now he was toned, his muscles defined. He was hot. So fucking hot.
She could see his muscles beneath his crisp white shirt and his dark jeans showed off his ass. How she would like to nibble that ass.
He turned and saw her and gestured for her to come over.
"Hi Draco, it's busy in here tonight." Busy in here tonight. So fricking lame Hermione. She mentally slapped herself.
"Mmmm indeed Granger. What are you drinking tonight?" Hermione had a quick scan of the drinks.
"A vodka, lemonade and lime please." She went to take money out.
"Granger don't even think about giving me money. It's no good to me. Keep it." She looked up into his grey eyes - suddenly she was pushed and she bumped into his hard chest. Her hands brushing against his chest. His arm snaked around her waist his giant hand resting on her hip. He shot whoever was behind her a glare.
She fitted perfectly in his hand. He tightened his hand on her hip and glared at the drunk asshole behind her.
"You ok Granger?" He looked down into those hazel eyes of hers. How he'd love to see those eyes water as he fucked her mouth. He internally groaned. His hand instinctively tightened around her hip. She felt so good beneath his hand.
She looked up into his eyes and it's like she could read what he was thinking. She gasped slightly and it took everything in Draco's power not to ravage her mouth with his.
"Hey handsome what will it be?" The bartender was eyeing up Draco like a piece of meat. He gave his order and turned back to Hermione.
"If you grip my hip any harder it's going to leave a mark." She quirked her eyebrow at him.
"Sorry, sorry." His hand drew away from her hip. Oh how he'd love to mark her and see her beautiful olive skin branded with his marks.
"Galleon for your thoughts Draco?" There was amusement dancing in those hazel eyes of hers, it was almost like she knew what he was thinking.
"You couldn't handle it Granger." She smirked at him.
"You'd be surprised what I can handle." She again cocked her eyebrow at him. He could feel himself growing hard. This woman was going to be the death of him.
"Here handsome, don't worry about paying." The bartender winked and sashed off.
"Do you always get drinks for free? Must be nice getting what you want." Hermione took a sip of her drink. Draco hovered over her ear.
"I always get what I want Granger and right now I want you screaming my name. Come and sit with me. I've got a proposition for you."