Part Three
I was completely shocked to see who was standing in the middle of my living room. I hadn't seen him in three weeks. To be honest, I wasn't expecting to see him again. He had been extremely angry the last time we spoke. If there was something I never wanted to repeat in my life, it was definitely seeing how angry he was able to get. Facing him when he was pissed off was far worse than any of the times we fought death eaters during the war. At least they were semi-predictable while the man before me was the total opposite.
Marcus, I noticed, was staring at the other man with a raised eyebrow. Almost daring him to say something about him being there with me. And if I knew Adrian, it was a dare he would undertake. Sighing I slipped off my heels, I figured I might as well be semi-comfortable for the upcoming argument.
"Hello Kitten. Flint." Adrian Pucey said as he crossed his arms across his chest. He was looking from one to the other, looking them over, while his mouth curled up in what looked to me like amusement. "I have to admit to being a mite surprised to see you here Flint."
"Pucey. The surprise isn't only one sided. From what I was told I didn't expect you to be here either." Marcus replied turning his gaze to me.
I shrugged my shoulders at his unasked question before looking back at my ex-lover. "Adrian. What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to see you of course kitten. Why else would I be here?" he replied as I watched him to see if he was angry again. "I know you didn't really think that our relationship was over. You may want to play with others, kitten, which if you had bothered to ask me, you would have found that I don't mind at all. So long as I can join in."
Suddenly he was in front of me, his arms wrapped around my waist and his tongue in my mouth. The damn wizard moved quickly when he was after something. I was barely able to let out a squeak of surprise when I was pulled flush against him. I moaned loudly into his mouth when Marcus was suddenly at my back with his erection pressed against my arse. I do believe this evening is turning out to be quite a bit more enjoyable than I originally thought.