A/N – I'm so glad that you all liked the first chapie!! I only got nine reviews, but for the first chapter of a slow starting story, that ain't half bad. At the end I will thank you all personally. I do believe that all of you are veteran readers; I would like to thank you for your support. I've gotten nothing but praise and more praise from you all. COOKIES FOR MY VETERAN READERS
Summary – Years after the events in there fifth year, four years after Hogwarts, Lily is an Auror. Now transferred to the Department of Mysteries because of her amazing gift to see the future, she is face once again to James Potter, who has blatantly ignored her for the past six years. Her dreams become more frequent and she seeks advice from her old guardian. Will she follow her hear, or let Fate take its course? A LE/JP fic
Rating – This chapie is R, for a sex-related scene…. If you wish not to read it, I will tell u when it starts and ends and you can skip it.
Disclaimer – not mine, not mine, not mine… maybe in a disillusioned world it is, but sadly the only thing here that is mine is the plot.
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Chapter 2
Lily stared at his hand. It all made sense now; the bad feeling in the pit of her stomach, the familiarity of his eyes, her excess in nervousness, and the way his voice brought chills down her spin.
"Thank you Mr. Potter," she said, taking the proffered hand in her own now sweaty palm. Shaking it awkwardly, feeling small electric shocks sent through her nervous system.
"So you're the seer who's been saving all these lives," he started casually, leaning back in his chair.
"I guess so," Lily said, her demeanor much calmer now. "You seem to have done well with your career James."
"I took over my father's old position. And I'm your boss, not your friend Miss Evans; let's keep it formal," he said, his voice icy cold. At first Lily had felt a wave of sympathy at the mention of his father, but then he suddenly turned into the snobbish little brat that she once knew years ago.
"Yes Mr. Potter," she replied, biting her tongue so she didn't' come back with a retort.
"Good, now we must discuss your position here," he started off, his voice formal and still cold. Lily just nodded, the taste of copper now in her mouth.
"You are doing research, desk work," he intoned. Lily knew what he was inferring and it infuriated her. WOMAN'S WORK! "You will be handed written copies of prophesies and translate their meanings. And anything else we feel like passing onto you." He looked at her haughtily.
"Yes sir," Lily said, laced with sarcasm. He either didn't notice or ignored it.
"Lacie will show you to your office. You'll find that there are already some prophesies on your desk. Deadline is in one week. You've already lost a few hours. And I do hope you know that you won't be paid for the hours you've missed."
She just stared at him in shock of his audacity. He paid no attention to her as he paged the secretary. A few seconds later she entered the office. James smiled at her.
"Hello Mister Potter," she purred. Lily rolled her eyes.
"Lacie, baby," he said, a smile suddenly gracing his face. Lily felt like throwing up. "Could you do me a favor?" he asked with a puppy dog face.
"Anything for you," she replied. Lily could tell there was hidden meaning in that.
"But of corse," he said winking at her. "Please escort Miss Evans to hr new primacies. And then come back please, I have another job for you." His eyes had a certain twinkle in them and Lily wasn't sure she wanted to know what that meant.
Lacie replied courteously and then led Lily down a maze of halls and into a small office, filled with stacks of papers. Once when the secretary/slut left, Lily gagged. She now knew that this wasn't going to be as enjoyable as she thought… not at all.
James banged his fists on the table, cursing loudly and throwing his shot glass against the wall.
"FUCK!" he yelled, gripping his hair in his hands. "What the hell did I do to deserve this?" he asked no one in particular. "Fuck FuCk FUCK!" he yelled louder.
"Mr. Potter?" a seductive voice asked through the door. James sighed heavily.
His secretary really was a slut. But she came in handy when he needed relief. And she did it willingly, without asking for anything in return; a definite slut.
"Come in," he said, sighing again as he leaned his forehead on his hand. She walked in, swaying her hips in what she thought was seductive and sexy. James couldn't help but recall how Lily's hips swayed naturally. It was nothing like this.
"Hard day dear?" Lacie asked, hopping onto the top of his desk.
"Yes Lacie. And please don't call me dear," he said, his voice very tired.
"Awww, you poor baby," she said in a sickening sweet voice. "Want me to make you feel better?" She moved herself directly in front of him, her legs spread so he could see up her skirt.
"It would be greatly appreciated," he replied, letting a smile grace his face.
"But of corse," she said, now moving to straddle his lap. "You just sit back, relax and enjoy the ride."
(R RATED SCENE STARTS HERE)
She ran her hands over his shoulders and down his chest. All the while she was slowly grinding herself onto his lap. James let himself go and ran his hands up her sides and onto her breasts, squeezing them roughly. She moaned loudly for him. He ripped her shirt off, popping the buttons and continuing on her now bare breasts.
She slowly unbuttoned his shirt, running her hands over his bare, toned chest; grinding harder onto him. He grabbed her around the waist and lifted her onto the ground so she was on her knees. Unzipping his pants, he looked at her pointedly. She got his drift and finished the job, pulling his semi-hard cock out.
Stroking it slowly she brought it up the rest of the way. Running her fingers over the tip of his cock, making him shiver. He grabbed hold of her head and pulled it toward his lap. Understanding what he wanted yet again, she kissed the head, licking it lightly.
James gasped at the feeling. Urging her on he roughly pulled her head closer. She took the head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around and sucking it lightly. He pushed her head down more and soon he was buried in her throat. She gagged a bit but soon started licking and sucking again.
He moaned deeply and thrust his hips into her face, holding her head in place. He then began moving her head up and down, guiding her roughly, not caring how she felt. The need to release most important. He fucked her mouth harder, moving her head and thrusting his hips. Crying out in pleaser he came in her mouth, holding her head down she that all of him was inside her mouth. His seed hitting the back of her throat, making her gag again. She had no choice but to swallow.
(END OF R RATED SCENE)
When he was done, his body relaxed. He pushed her away, sighing heavily. Putting his "equipment" away and zipping up his pants, he looked at her smiling.
"Thank you very much Lacy. I needed that."
"Anytime Mr. Potter," she intoned. James lazily buttoned up his shirt.
"Now, be a good girl and put your shirt back on. Go back out and owl Sirius Black. Tell him to meet me for dinner." She nodded and repaired her shirt, putting it back on; leaving without another word.
Lily had kept working non-stop. It was fairly easy but got boring quick. When the 5 o'clock bell rang she willingly got up and shot her way out of there. On the way home, she called Mollie on her cell, asking to meet her for dinner at the café. She of corse agreed.
When Lily pulled into the parking lot, Mollie was already there, waiting impatiently. Shaking her head in amusment, she got out of the car.
"Finally!" Mollie yelled from the sidewalk, getting a few glares from Muffles walking by. "It took you forever!" Lily laughed as she walked up to her best friend.
"There was traffic sis," Lily said, putting an arm around Mollie's shoulder.
"Lily are you, or are you not a witch?" her friend asked in exasperation.
"Watch what you say! And I was a muggle first and will always be one, whether I like it or not," she replied logically.
"Yea yea, let's eat. I'm starving," Mollie said, dragging Lily into the café.
"So he's your boss now?" Mollie asked in astonishment. She was enraptured by Lily's story of her day. Her elbows were on the table, face in hands and eyes wide; everyone's favorite audience.
"Unfortunately! He's treating me like I was the devil himself or something. I mean, he tells me that our relationship is "strictly formal" and to call him "Mr. Potter" and yet he calls his secretary Lacy Baby," she complained, her face contorted in disgust.
"I think someone's jealous," Mol said teasingly.
"I AM NOT!" Lily practically yelled, quickly and defensively.
"Bullshit Lily! Admit it, you still have some sort of feelings for him," the brunette said, now suddenly serious.
"Okay Mollie, listen to me and listen good," Lily said, her tone giving Mollie the warning she needed to know that she shouldn't mess with her. "James Potter and I had a childhood romance. We were barely in our adolescence stage, let alone adulthood. At that age, you have NO idea what love is. Since then he hasn't talked to me unless necessary, ignoring me completely half the time. There never was, nor will there ever be any feelings between me and James fucking Potter," Lily said passionately, her voice steadily growing louder, leaving Mollie looking like a deer caught in the headlights.
"I thought I recognized that anger-driven voice," a tall black haired man said from behind Mollie, turning to face their table.
End Chapie 2
THANK YOU'S
I'd like to thank you all again. You are truly great people and I hope you check out my other fics. They're all WIP but I'm trying to be good with them. Anyway… first thank u….
moony128 (aka Kitty) You had the longest review I have seen in forever for one of my stories. Now I know that the ending to TLR is fuzzy, and that's putting it nicely, but all will be cleared up throughout this story. I made the ending of TLR like that for a purpose…. To keep people reading. And to keep the questions lurking. I promise that later on, all questions will be answered, but I don't think a change in the prequel will be anytime in the future. MILK FOR YOUR COOKIES
ice-princess2515 Just so you know, I made the Potter, James Potter thing to sound like that, sorta a lil joke…. But u know, just me being weird and stealing another authors work. I'm glad you like it so far…. Hope you like this chap as much.
zresamar James isn't acting like he normally would because he was working and wasn't around someone he would consider a friend. I know he may seem a lil OOC, but it's all for the good of the story. You've also gotta understand that he's older and has a lot of responsibility on his shoulders, it changed him a bit and he's matured. He will become himself again, but just not just yet. Hope that cleared it up a bit.
omigod Well, I hope this chapie was up to your standards of my writing….
Nikki101 I'm glad you love my works…. I hope that this one and all of my other stories are up to your expectations of me.
miss-mags-ak Here is more, now read ;)
Zayne I hope this is more so you can tell me more than okay
Nikki yea it has been a long time… and I'm gonna try and be good with updating so it's a not so long time
Nancy J EXTRA COOKIES TO U FOR USING ALL CAPS!!!
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