The rest of Tuesday night was a blur. They ate Thai food in their underwear on her bed discussing the Bevan meeting for Thursday. He stayed over but left early Wednesday morning with a passionate kiss and an 'I'll see you later that made her heart melt.
She had a smile on her face all day and surprisingly it flew by with her and Draco finalising the propositions for the meeting the next day and before she knew it, it was after five. The tall blonde knocked on her open door with a sexy smile.
"You're coming home with me tonight." It was a statement not a question and it made her stomach flutter.
"As much of an appealing offer that is," and it really was... she really wanted to go home with him, "I'm meeting a friend for a drink tonight."
"Oh right." His smile flatered and his forehead creased. "What friend?" It sounded light hearted enough but his face looked strained.
"You know him actually... Viktor."
He thought for a moment then shook his head. "I don't know any Viktor's?"
"I thought you followed Quidditch?" She was playing with him. He was still one of the most famous quidditch players on the world.
"I do... wait..." realisation set over his face. "You're meeting Viktor Krum?"
"Yeah." She said casually. He stared at her for a fews seconds then looked out of her window. He opened his mouth to say something, then closed it again. "Are you okay?" She asked.
"Why?" He responded with a furrowed brow.
"Because you look odd."
"No, why are you meeting him?
She shrugged her shoulers. "We catch up when he's in London."
"Oh right. How often do you see him?"
He was asking a lot of questions, it meant it was getting to him. She didn't want to make him feel weird about this. After all they made a deal... no one else. She out her quill down and sat back in her chair.
"Every few months."
He crossed his arms over his chest and looked behind him to her open office door. He looked angry. "Rekindle old feelings?" He said with a snappy tone.
She didn't react to it. Now wasn't the time for her to push him. So she shook her head and smiled. "No... would get in the way of his gorgeous leggy blonde Girlfriend he's bringing to meet me."
His face softened and his arms fell by his side, then into his pockets. "Oh."
"I'm sticking to our deal." She reassured him but she shouldn't have to. He should know... that he was the only one.
"Good." He looked relaxed and made for the door.
"Do you want to come along?" She said suddenly and far too loudly. She stood up and moved round her desk towards him. "Viktor wouldn't mind."
"No." A bit too quickly.
"No?" She was a few paces away from him.
"Not... No. I mean I just, I don't want to interrupt your night. I'll just see you tomorrow." He smiled and nodded.
"Okay."
"Have a good night."
"Okay." She was left confused in the wake if his words. Quick to say no to meeting her friend... but the again he was right. They didn't see eachother often and she didnt want to have to explain their situation to her friends yet. She didn't even know what they were let alone having to explain it to anyone else.
.x.
Hermione walked up to the board room at 2.30 the following day in preparation for their meeting with Bevan at three. Draco was due to meet her to run through the reports one last time and a few minutes after she had laid out the reports and refreshments he walked through the door.
She turned around from her position at the window and watched him as he took off his suit jacket and placed it on the back of one of the chairs.
"Hi." She said giving him a small smile. He smiled back and ran a hand through his hair, his biceps pulling at the seams of his shirt.
"Ready for today?" He asked taking a seat at the board table and pulling one of the reports towards him, scanning the pages.
"Yes. Just want to get it done now."
"Same here."
She pulled up a seat next to him and watched him review the paperwork. Watched as his eyes skimmed the page line by line and how he mouthed along to the words he was reading. She wanted to be open and honest with him and just ask him outright, am I your girlfriend? – but she couldn't bring herself to say the words.
Yes they were now exclusive... but what did that really mean? That they just had sex with each other and no one else, or would they go on dates? So many questions she had for him and she was worried about saying the words. Worried about what he would say.
She hadn't realised he had finished reading. He placed a hand on her skirt and rubbed lightly along her thigh. "You're thinking."
"I always think."
"What about?"
Grow some balls and ask him - she said to herself. Worst he says is no and she knows where she stands. "Last night, remember I met with Viktor?"
He suddenly looked worried. "What happened?" He asked moving closer to her.
"Nothing, well nothing like that... they're getting married in a few weeks in London." She said with a smile. Viktor had never looked happier and his fiance Alanna was beautiful but since the meeting she had had a burning question for Draco on her mind ever since.
"That's great news." Draco said with an honest look on his face.
"I've been invited."
"That's not surprising." He smirked.
"They gave me a plus one."
Realisation dawned over his face. He removed his hand from her leg and stood up walking towards the window. Her leg felt cold. "Who have you decided to take?" He asked coolly.
"Oh you know." She started, standing up and watching him. "I have such an active social life and meet so many eligible men I obviously have a list waiting for me to select one."
He turned to her and smirked again. He knew it was bullshit. She spent most of her spare time with him.
"Although... I spend a lot of time at work so it would make sense for me to take someone here. Someone I spend time with... so you know, we can discuss business if we need to."
"That's a good decision." He said cocking an eyebrow.
"So I thought I'd ask you." He walked back towards her.
"For business reasons?"
"Obviously, what's not to love about a day full of free food and drink?" She joked.
"Then I'm in." It was decisive and said with conviction. It made her smile. She turned around to the table happy she had made the plunge to ask the question. It had definitely paid off.
"Great." She was just about to sit down again when she felt his hands on her hips. He pushed his crotch into her bottom. She turned her head to look at him as his hands crept up her pale blue shirt and palmed her breasts. Electricity ran through her body. The slightest touch from him and she was putty in his hands.
She leant back sticking her chest out and resting her head on his shoulder. "Draco..." She whispered. Torn between the feeling of his hands on her body and the worry that they didnt have enough time.
"Granger..." He said softly biting her earlobe. It sent a shiver down her spine and she couldn't help but release giggle.
She snapped out of the trance he had over her when she glanced at the clock in the wall, 2.43; they could arrive at any moment. "We have fifteen minutes before they arrive..." She tried to move his hands off her body but he grabbed hers first and spun he round so her bottom was pressed against the table.
"Then we need to be quick don't we?" He captured her lips in a heavy kiss, taking one of her hands and moving it to the crotch on his trousers. She could feel the hardness pressing through and felt a wetness in her knickers. Excitement... nerves.
"The door... what if they hear us?" She asked pulling her lips away from his for a second.
"Then I'm going to need you to be very quiet." He ripped her blouse open her buttons popping in every direction. It was as if that was the signal, we need to be quick. He moved his hands to her skirt and bunched it up so it was sitting around her hips while she grabbed for his trousers, pulling open the belt and unzipping his trousers.
She pushed her hand into his trousers and gripped his erection in her hand, rubbing up and down and smiling into his lips. He gripped her neck, tilting her head upwards as he pushed himself into her hand.
Her stomach flipped at his hand wrapped around her neck. It bordered the line between pleasure and pain. He pushed her back onto the desk and she rested her heeled feet on the chairs they were sat on. He pulled her knickers to the side, hearing a slight tear in the fabric at his rough movements and stroked his fingers along her entrance. She grabbed his trousers pulling them down then feeling for the waistband of his boxers, pulled them down too.
His mouth pressed into her lips forcefully massaging his tongue against hers as he brushed the tip of his dick up against her entrance. She moaned loudly against his lips but the hand gripping her neck moved and covered her mouth.
"Nice and quiet now, Granger..." He smirked and pushed his dick into her hard. She half screamed which came out as muffled groan behind his hand. He gave her a few seconds to adjust to his length inside her before she looked at him urging him on. "Do it." She said through his hand, gripping the edge of the boardroom table with both hands.
He smirked again and pulled out quickly, then thrust back in, over and over as her muscles clenched around his dick. She closed her eyes and let the feeling take over her body, the tingles spreading from her toes to the tips of her ears loving the feeling of his dick fucking her pussy over and over. It was rough and it was fucking beautiful.
He kept checking the door behind her making sure no one was coming up the stairs and the look he gave her every time he turned back to her was of pure lust. Who knew he was such an exhibitionist, excited by the thought of someone walking in on them. It turned her on too. To think they were minutes away from being caught.
She felt her arousal building inside of her. He took his free arm and wrapped it around her back pulling her closer so he could fuck her deeper and it pushed her over the edge. She nearly fell back against the desk had it not been for his arm around her back supporting her. Wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her as she relished in the feel of his dick fucking her sensitive cunt.
She cried loudly through his hand but he pulled her close so she was flush up against him and continued to fuck her hard, her juices dripping out of her pussy. He moved his hand covering her mouth in between them and pressed hard on her clit. She hadn't come down from her last orgasm and the pressure he was putting on her clit pushed her over the edge.
She bit her lip to stop herself from screaming and fell back against the desk. He watched captivated as her breasts bounced against the force of his thrusts.
"Fuck." He whispered as he grabbed her neck with both of his hands and pumped his dick hard into her before he came deep inside her pussy with a loud groan.
She watched his face as he closed his eyes and fell forward, hands still wrapped around her neck, falling closer and closer towards her until his body was flush against hers and his face buried into her hair.
After a few seconds he pulled back and kissed her lips, softly but trying to catch his breath. His dick twitched inside of her and she cried out. He placed his hand over her mouth again and chucked.
He moved off her and slipped his dick out of her dripping cunt. She made to move and lift herself off the desk but he placed a hand on her stomach keeping her in place. Watching her. Hair ruffled, shirt ripped open, knickers pulled to the side, legs wide open and his juices seeping out of her.
"Fucking perfect." He said, eyes like fire. She clenched the walls inside her pussy and felt more of their combined come slip out of her entrance. He watched as their come fell from her pussy and dropped onto the table. "Fuck."
Click
His head snapped towards the door as muffled voices were heard down the stairs. 2.56 read on the clock. He lept back and bent down to pull up his boxers and trousers while she scooted herself off the table, pulled her knickers to cover herself and pulled down her skirt.
Draco ran a hand through his hair then turned to her as they heard steps on the concrete staircase. He held out his wand and pointed it at her, and she watched as the buttons of her shirt reappeared and closed up as if he hadn't ripped it open ten minutes ago. He then nodded to her, stood straight and gave her a wink.
"Just through that door there." She heard Masen, Draco's assisant say.
Draco stuck out his hand and walked towards the door. "Bevan. Good to see you again."
.x.
Sorry for the lengthy gap between the last chapter and this one! Have been working on a post-war dramione fic called Ashes so Rules has been on the back burner but I should have the next chapter up within the next week!
Hope it was worth the wait!
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