WARNING: CHAPTER MAY CONTAIN SEXUAL CONTENT AND EXPLICT LANGUAGE. NOT SUITABEL FOR CHILDREN UNDER THIRTEEN AND PEOPLE OVER 50 (THAT'S JUST GROSS)

Disclaimer: Pika Boo, I am back, with a brand new chapter. I own Senator Kelly (eww) and the colleagues. Any thing even remotely recognizable isn't mine.

OK, here comes a plea. I need to find names for 2 of Ginny's fellow workers, that are her closet friends. I might be a great writer, but I suck when it comes to names.

OK This chapter is Dedicated to Rayssa Radcliffe. Why? Because she is my second reviewer. Don't worry I wont do this to all the chapters, just the first three or four. So enjoy it while you can. Just to let you know Rayssa, Harry isn't going to find out through Draco, it's been three years (oops) why should he call him know? I don't think that he will beat him up, come on Draco is such a nice guy now. About the trouble they will face, there will be a fair share of that, and well lets just say it is going to become pretty dark, just before the sunrise!!!! (don't you just laugh that saying????)

Chapter Two

Get Down to It!!! (refers to the beginning of a sexual act in which the man is possessive and dominant, commonly used as a pick up line… yeah I guess you figured that out. Sorry)

          Ginny held her head high as she stepped into the office. Several girls were already there picking out their outfits, and they all looked up and saw Ginny walk into the building, that was located just south of Hollywood. A ten-minute drive north, several car jacks, and a shout out later, you would be in the most luxurious part of LA. Unlike this building, which made it ideal for this business.

          All whisperings ceased as Ginny strolled past the outfits and stopped by the secretary. The young woman sitting at the desk was to busy with her telephone conversation to pay attention to Ginny, who was tapping her fingers on the polished desk.

          "Would you stop doing that?" the secretary asked, rather annoyed.

          "Listen…"Ginny searched her mind for this woman's name, "Glenda. I am going to see Draco right now. Would you please make sure no one disturbs us", Ginny said ignoring the looks she was getting from the girls in the building.

          Putting the phone down, Glenda got up form her desk.

          "I'm sorry, Ginny," the secretary spat out, as if her name was dirt, "But the Boss is busy. He asked not to be bothered."

          "Glenda, Glenda, Glenda, when will you realize that Dracie is never to busy for me." Ginny said with a soft smile, and with that she turned around and marched through the double, white doors into Draco's office.

          "The name's Gilda" the secretary said, rather loudly to Ginny;s retreating back who simply raised her right hand in a gesture that reeked of "Whatever!"

          ~*~*~

          Ginny walked into Draco's office, just as a string of white liquid fell onto her lavender top. She looked up and saw Draco standing in front of the desk, completely naked, his member in his hand. Vaguely Ginny could make out the figure of another man behind him. Ginny just shook her head, as she noticed the two heaps of clothes on the floor.

          "Hey Gin, you're early."

          "I came didn't I?" Ginny said with a smile. She looked pointly at his erect penis in his hand.

          "You like?" (A/N This is where it was edited for R)

          "Not in the least." She looked at the white substance on her blousse. "Nice Shot."

"I practiced."

Ginny looked to the other man standing behind Draco. He didn't seem more than 19 years old, and very ashamed, of being caught in the act. He shifted unvoluntary under her steady gaze, trying to hide his rather large member, that was starting to soften.

"A bit young, isn't he?" Ginny asked returning her attention to Draco.

"I like them that way."

"I'm sure you do."

Draco passed the young man his clothes, who put them up, rather hastily. When he was finished Draco walked up to him and kissed him hard on the lips.

"Go now. See you tomorrow babe." He said after breaking contact.

The young man sighed and walked out of the office using a back door.

"Cute." Was all Ginny said.

"Me, or him?"

"Defiantly him."

"I'm hurt," Draco said with a mock expression of pain. "But hands off, his mine."

"Draco, you of all people should know, I gave up sex for pleasure long ago."

"Yes, yes." Draco said, while nodding. He sat back onto his office chair, still wearing only his birthday suit. "Now about those bruises."

"Aren't you going to get dressed?" Ginny asked, her eye brow raised in question.

"Nope."

"Right then." Ginny said, taking of her top.

"Whoa, Weasley, take it easy. Just because I'm naked doesn't mean I want to bang you." Draco said trying to be serious, but the smile on his face made that impossible.

"Ha, Ha, Ha, very funny Malfoy, I just want to show you the bruises."

"Right the bruises" Draco said while getting his wand out of his locked desk drawer.

For the next twenty minutes Draco helped sped up the healing process of Ginny's bruises. One in particular, just below her right breast, took some time. It was quite large.

When they finished Draco pressed against the area where she had the bruise. She involuntary flinched.

"Still hurts."

"A bit."

Draco returned to his desk and got a vial. He handed this to Ginny.

"Drink this. Should lessen the pain, till it goes."

"Thanks."

"Your Welcome. Now about your appointment."

"Yes."

Draco walked to his desk. He opened a large diary, and looked for the information he would need to give to Ginny. Finding it, he took a sticky note for a pile on his neat desk and scribbled on it. Silent he handed it to Ginny. She took a minute to read it over.

8:00 – Outside the Imperial Hotel

A Pink Limousine, with license plate DPK 5698

How many pink limousines are there? Ginny thought.

Wear pink or yellow leather. Whip will be provided. Bring cuffs.

"Kinky bastard isn't it?" Draco asked.

"Complete perv," Ginny agreed.

"Well, off you go. Just about four hours left."

"By Dracie."

"Bye, and please don't call me that."

"Sure Dracie."

All Ginny heard while closing the door, was a low threatening growl.

~*~*~

Later that Night, outside the Imperial.

Ginny stood outside the Imperial Hotel. Despite its high class name, it was a run down shack, with it's broken windows, dirty walls, and, was that mould growing across one wall? Ginny shook her head. Yep, good place for a senator to pick up a call girl.

Ginny looked around, and saw about 10 other call girls standing on the sidewalk, seemingly waiting for their own customers. Suddenly a fleet of pink limousines came around the corner that separated the Imperial from all view. Ginny finally realized why she needed the license plate. Looking around she tried to spot…. She removed the note from her tiny yellow handbag…DPK 5698.

In the distance she saw it. It was larger than the rest and its door was open. Ginny was another girl trying to get into the car. Business rivalry took over, and she started to run. If you can call it that. Wearing a pair of tight pink leather hot pants, and a slightly small, slightly tighter, soft yellow top, that revealed her naval, and with knee high, high heeled boots, Ginny tried to get across the hordes of pink limousines and prostitutes to her customer. All the meantime she was screaming,

"That's mine. That's mine. Go away."

Out of breath Ginny reached the car and pushed the blond girl out of the way. Looking at her she whispered.

"This is mine."

Getting in Ginny was submerged into darkness. Feeling slightly nervous she tried to see if there was anyone in the car. She could barely make out the silhouette of a man in the distance.

A/N I'm sorry that is the end of the chapter. I will post part B tomorrow. A massive thunderstorm is approaching and out of experience I better unplug the computer. That will give my mum the excuse for me to study. The ruddy exams!!!! Ergh!!!! Anyway, hope this satisfies most of you. Remember to Review. I don't care if it is a flame. You spend time reading this, why not another ten seconds reviewing. Anyway. Till later. Love you all, Tyaan