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8 - The dance
Draco walked into the club and walked to the bar. He ordered a drink and started looking for Hermione. He saw her sitting with Blaise and a girl that was staring at him in disbelief . Hermione was staring at Blaise . The other girl said something and her attention was diverted to him .
' Oh ! So... Mr. Malfoy joined the party. That was his little plan for tonight. Well...if he wants to play I can offer him a pretty good game.' Hermione thought smirking.
" Oh! Stop staring Sarah ! That is the guy I told you about...remember...the hot Head Boy!"
" That is the guy ! Well ...now I can understand perfectly why you missed Add!cTeD yesterday. Go, Hermione!"
"Whatever!"
"Hey Hermione! You wanna dance?" Blaise asked.
"Sure!" she jumped at the chance. It was perfect. She could make Draco jealous.
Blaise was a handsome guy. He had soft brown hair and beautifully clear blue eyes. His body was tight and muscular, and Hermione had to admit he had some kind of charm. What was his, was his! But Draco was better.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give it to me now, give it to me now
give it to me now, give it to me now
Blaise took her hand and led her to the center of the dance floor. He turned around to face her and put his hand on the small of her back, bring her to his leg. They started freak dancing with the music and very intent on one another, not even noticing that they were being watched.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give it to me now, give it to me now
give it to me now..
Draco watched from a quiet corner with a beer in his hand. He was wearing a tight black t-shirt, a pair of partially baggy jeans and a silver ring. Hermione was digging into Blaise and Malfoy could barely stand it. The dance was getting hotter by the second.
I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy
He was just beginning to admit to himself that he may have feelings for her, not lust feelings, deeper feelings and just watching the two of them made his stomach churn. He couldn't stand it anymore. He set down the beer and walked over to the dance floor, tapping on Blaise's shoulder.
"Mind if I cut in, Blaise?" He asked cordially." We are friends. Aren't we?"
"Malfoy!" Hermione gasped quietly acting like she didn't saw him in the club.
Blaise looked a bit wary of Draco, but conceded and found another girl to dance with. Draco walked from behind Hermione and turned her around, so that her ass was gyrating his groin.
I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy
"What'd ya do that for?" Hermione asked as they started dancing.
"Because watching him dance like that with you was driving me crazy," Draco replied honestly. "Now shut up and dance."
He regained some of his asshole composure with that remark, and Hermione, with little butterflies playing in her stomach, obeyed.
I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty yard line
while the Dirty Birds kick for t'ree
And if you like in the club we can do it
in the DJ booth or in the back of the V.I.P.
Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top, lick it don't stop
Keep the door locked don't knock while the boat rock
We go-bots and robots so they gotta wait til the show stop
or how 'bout on the beach with black sand
lick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man
Table top or just give me a lap dance
The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands
That man Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom
or in back of a classroom
how ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon
see I cast 'em and I past 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em
I flash 'em and out last 'em
and if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em
I'll let 'em free
and the tell me what they fantasy
like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend not to be mad at me
He's not going to get away with that, she thought. An evil smile spread across her face as she put in a little more ass to their grind. She kept a sultry look on her face and brought her hands behind her, so that they were on Draco's thighs. She ran her fingers up and down the fabric of his jeans, letting them explore all over. She took one of her hands and ran it through her hair, then gently grazing the length of her body. She knew Draco was getting a charge out of this by the feeling pressing up against her.
I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy
He wasn't sure how much more of this he could stand. His hands stayed around her midriff, but the urge to just pick her up and throw her on the ground was nearly unbearable. He considered leaving and letting her dance with some other people, but thinking about her in some other man's arms sent a nasty taste in his mouth. He wanted Hermione to himself, to hold her, to fuck her, to be all his.
I wanna get you in the bath tub
with the candle lit you give it up till they go out
or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert
cause you know I got sold out
or red carpet dick could just roll out
go 'head and scream you can't hold out
we can do it in the pouring rain
runnin the train when it's hot or cold out
how 'bout in the library on top of books
but you can't be too loud
you wanna make a brother beg for it
give me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud
we can do it in the white house
tryna make them turn the lights out
champaign with my campaign let me do the damn thing
what's my name, what's my name, what's my name a sauna, jacuzzi
in the back row at the movie
You can stratch my back and rule me
You can push me or just pull me
on hay in middle of the barn (woo) rose pedals on the silk sheets uh
eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet
Hermione turned herself around so that she and Draco were facing each other. The heat created between them could be felt by her friends across the room. Hermione continued her dancing, running her hands all around Draco's body, occasionally touching his ass. She was enjoying herself, teasing Draco. She was getting to him, the fire in his eyes was a big indication.' I'm good ! You just can't say I'm not good !' she thought.
I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy
He rubbed his thumb over her bottom lip, she kissed it tenderly. As he reached his hand behind her neck to pull her face to his, she did not resist. He
licked his lips gently, then leaned in to touch her mouth with his in a hungry kiss. He moved his mouth hard against hers, but she didn't
respond right away. Finally her hand snaked up behind his head and she moved her lips against his, parting them roughly
so he could taste her .If you were anywhere near them you could have felt the passion.
I wanna get you in the back seat windows up
that's the way you like to fuck, clogged up fog alert
Rip the pants and rip the shirt, ruff sex make it hurt
in the garden all in the dir
Roll around Georgia Brown that's the way I like it twerk
Legs jerk, overworked, underpaid but don't be afraid
In the sun or up in the shade
on the top of my escalade
Maybe your girl and my friend can trade; tag team, off the ropes!
On the ocean or in the boat! Factories or on hundred spokes!
What about up in the candy sto' that chocolate chocolate make it melt
Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little booty up with my belt
Scream help play my game; dracula man I'll get my fangs
Horseback and I'll get my reigns, school teacher let me get my brains
He wrapped his arms around her tightly, holding her very close. Without breaking their kiss, her tongue reaching out against his with hard, passionate strokes, which sent chills up and down his body. He opened his mouth to accept her exploring tongue, amazed at how quickly he was responding to her touches. Her fingers tickled the back of his neck, playing with the hairs there, causing him to moan into her mouth.
I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy
( A/N: Song by Ludacris and Shawna " What's your fantasy")
'Well..I guess that was my signal.' she thought and broke the kiss. Hermione looked at her watch, it was nearly 3 AM ' Time does pass fast when you are enjoying yourself'. "Hey, Malfoy, I'm going to head out, it's getting kind of late. Thanks for the dance!"
She gave him a kiss on his cheek and squeezed his hand. She walked over to her table. Blaise was nowhere to be seen but Sarah was smiling. Hermione leaned in giving her a kiss on the cheek.
"Nice show out there." Sarah said smirking.
"Eh! I'm doing what I can" Hermione answered her face wearing the same expression that could be found on Sarah's.
She paid at the bar and gave Charlie a wink. Her eyes searched the place for Draco one last time before exiting the building.
8 - The dance
Draco walked into the club and walked to the bar. He ordered a drink and started looking for Hermione. He saw her sitting with Blaise and a girl that was staring at him in disbelief . Hermione was staring at Blaise . The other girl said something and her attention was diverted to him .
' Oh ! So... Mr. Malfoy joined the party. That was his little plan for tonight. Well...if he wants to play I can offer him a pretty good game.' Hermione thought smirking.
" Oh! Stop staring Sarah ! That is the guy I told you about...remember...the hot Head Boy!"
" That is the guy ! Well ...now I can understand perfectly why you missed Add!cTeD yesterday. Go, Hermione!"
"Whatever!"
"Hey Hermione! You wanna dance?" Blaise asked.
"Sure!" she jumped at the chance. It was perfect. She could make Draco jealous.
Blaise was a handsome guy. He had soft brown hair and beautifully clear blue eyes. His body was tight and muscular, and Hermione had to admit he had some kind of charm. What was his, was his! But Draco was better.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give it to me now, give it to me now
give it to me now, give it to me now
Blaise took her hand and led her to the center of the dance floor. He turned around to face her and put his hand on the small of her back, bring her to his leg. They started freak dancing with the music and very intent on one another, not even noticing that they were being watched.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give it to me now, give it to me now
give it to me now..
Draco watched from a quiet corner with a beer in his hand. He was wearing a tight black t-shirt, a pair of partially baggy jeans and a silver ring. Hermione was digging into Blaise and Malfoy could barely stand it. The dance was getting hotter by the second.
I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy
He was just beginning to admit to himself that he may have feelings for her, not lust feelings, deeper feelings and just watching the two of them made his stomach churn. He couldn't stand it anymore. He set down the beer and walked over to the dance floor, tapping on Blaise's shoulder.
"Mind if I cut in, Blaise?" He asked cordially." We are friends. Aren't we?"
"Malfoy!" Hermione gasped quietly acting like she didn't saw him in the club.
Blaise looked a bit wary of Draco, but conceded and found another girl to dance with. Draco walked from behind Hermione and turned her around, so that her ass was gyrating his groin.
I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy
"What'd ya do that for?" Hermione asked as they started dancing.
"Because watching him dance like that with you was driving me crazy," Draco replied honestly. "Now shut up and dance."
He regained some of his asshole composure with that remark, and Hermione, with little butterflies playing in her stomach, obeyed.
I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty yard line
while the Dirty Birds kick for t'ree
And if you like in the club we can do it
in the DJ booth or in the back of the V.I.P.
Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top, lick it don't stop
Keep the door locked don't knock while the boat rock
We go-bots and robots so they gotta wait til the show stop
or how 'bout on the beach with black sand
lick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man
Table top or just give me a lap dance
The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands
That man Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom
or in back of a classroom
how ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon
see I cast 'em and I past 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em
I flash 'em and out last 'em
and if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em
I'll let 'em free
and the tell me what they fantasy
like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend not to be mad at me
He's not going to get away with that, she thought. An evil smile spread across her face as she put in a little more ass to their grind. She kept a sultry look on her face and brought her hands behind her, so that they were on Draco's thighs. She ran her fingers up and down the fabric of his jeans, letting them explore all over. She took one of her hands and ran it through her hair, then gently grazing the length of her body. She knew Draco was getting a charge out of this by the feeling pressing up against her.
I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy
He wasn't sure how much more of this he could stand. His hands stayed around her midriff, but the urge to just pick her up and throw her on the ground was nearly unbearable. He considered leaving and letting her dance with some other people, but thinking about her in some other man's arms sent a nasty taste in his mouth. He wanted Hermione to himself, to hold her, to fuck her, to be all his.
I wanna get you in the bath tub
with the candle lit you give it up till they go out
or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert
cause you know I got sold out
or red carpet dick could just roll out
go 'head and scream you can't hold out
we can do it in the pouring rain
runnin the train when it's hot or cold out
how 'bout in the library on top of books
but you can't be too loud
you wanna make a brother beg for it
give me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud
we can do it in the white house
tryna make them turn the lights out
champaign with my campaign let me do the damn thing
what's my name, what's my name, what's my name a sauna, jacuzzi
in the back row at the movie
You can stratch my back and rule me
You can push me or just pull me
on hay in middle of the barn (woo) rose pedals on the silk sheets uh
eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet
Hermione turned herself around so that she and Draco were facing each other. The heat created between them could be felt by her friends across the room. Hermione continued her dancing, running her hands all around Draco's body, occasionally touching his ass. She was enjoying herself, teasing Draco. She was getting to him, the fire in his eyes was a big indication.' I'm good ! You just can't say I'm not good !' she thought.
I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy
He rubbed his thumb over her bottom lip, she kissed it tenderly. As he reached his hand behind her neck to pull her face to his, she did not resist. He
licked his lips gently, then leaned in to touch her mouth with his in a hungry kiss. He moved his mouth hard against hers, but she didn't
respond right away. Finally her hand snaked up behind his head and she moved her lips against his, parting them roughly
so he could taste her .If you were anywhere near them you could have felt the passion.
I wanna get you in the back seat windows up
that's the way you like to fuck, clogged up fog alert
Rip the pants and rip the shirt, ruff sex make it hurt
in the garden all in the dir
Roll around Georgia Brown that's the way I like it twerk
Legs jerk, overworked, underpaid but don't be afraid
In the sun or up in the shade
on the top of my escalade
Maybe your girl and my friend can trade; tag team, off the ropes!
On the ocean or in the boat! Factories or on hundred spokes!
What about up in the candy sto' that chocolate chocolate make it melt
Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little booty up with my belt
Scream help play my game; dracula man I'll get my fangs
Horseback and I'll get my reigns, school teacher let me get my brains
He wrapped his arms around her tightly, holding her very close. Without breaking their kiss, her tongue reaching out against his with hard, passionate strokes, which sent chills up and down his body. He opened his mouth to accept her exploring tongue, amazed at how quickly he was responding to her touches. Her fingers tickled the back of his neck, playing with the hairs there, causing him to moan into her mouth.
I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy
( A/N: Song by Ludacris and Shawna " What's your fantasy")
'Well..I guess that was my signal.' she thought and broke the kiss. Hermione looked at her watch, it was nearly 3 AM ' Time does pass fast when you are enjoying yourself'. "Hey, Malfoy, I'm going to head out, it's getting kind of late. Thanks for the dance!"
She gave him a kiss on his cheek and squeezed his hand. She walked over to her table. Blaise was nowhere to be seen but Sarah was smiling. Hermione leaned in giving her a kiss on the cheek.
"Nice show out there." Sarah said smirking.
"Eh! I'm doing what I can" Hermione answered her face wearing the same expression that could be found on Sarah's.
She paid at the bar and gave Charlie a wink. Her eyes searched the place for Draco one last time before exiting the building.