AN: Sorry for the wait! I wanted to get out a few chapter for my other story!

So for your wait I have made this chapter extra long with a steamy smuty part!

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Chapter 8

Hermione took the binoculars from Damien and watched as a bird sped up to catch up with its school. They had been lying on the grass for about thirty minutes and she loved every single minute of it. Damien had been right—there was something about standing on top of the world that made everything look so insignificant. She had been dumped—so what? Life still went on. The grass still grew, the winds still blew and even the little birds flying above her still went about their business. So why not her? She felt a weird sensation on her leg and when she investigated it, saw an ant crawling on her. She chuckled. Heck, even the ant was doing its thing, not caring about her problems, she thought as she flicked it off her.

"Feeling better?" Draco asked. They hadn't spoken for a while but he could already sense a change in her.

She nodded. "Yes, thank you. This was a good idea." She shut her eyes and breathed in the cool air.

"So what's your story?" He sat up and looked down at her. "I know the whole chef tale is bogus."

"You do?" She replied, still lying down and looking into the exceptionally clear sky. She wouldn't have minded dying if that view was the last think she got to see.

"Yes. It's pretty obvious you're lying. So what's the deal? Why are you here alone?"

She sighed. "I guess I came to find myself."

"Meaning?"

"Meaning that I came to find myself." After a moment of silence she said, "How old are you?"

"Talk about changing the topic." He lied back down beside her. "Why do you ask?"

"I'm just curious. How old are you?"

"Twenty-nine."

She tossed the figure around in her mind. She had not been too far off although she had expected him to be a few years younger. "And why are you here alone?"

"I just worked on two projects back to back and apparently, I needed a well deserved break. I'll be starting on a new one the second I return to London." He ran his fingers through some wisps of grass. "In fact, I had planned this as a working holiday so I should have started by now."

She looked at him from the corner of her eye. "Really?" A working holiday? "What do you do?"

He cleared his throat. "Aren't you a little too curious for someone who refuses to share anything about herself?"

"Okay." She rolled to her side to reach for her packet of chips. "Be like that," she said as she rolled back on to her back. "If you don't want to tell me, then I don't have to know." A cool breeze passed, blowing her hair onto her face. "But I must say that it was a good idea coming here—it is exactly what I needed."

"I figured. It's something I've been doing for almost all my adult life."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. We didn't have a lot of money growing up so when I was hungry, I used to go up to a little hill not too far from our house and just lie and breathe in the fresh air. Lying there, listening to all the sounds of nature, I would come up with all these little stories about why the wind was blowing the tree in this direction or what the queen ant was thinking as she walked home and in the end, I'd get so involved in my fantasies that I would forget about my hunger."

"Really?"

"Yeah. But it's funny because one day, I just walked a little further than I normally did and came across some wild berries so I guess that was another reason to go up there when I was hungry." He chuckled. "But now, even though I have some money, I still love hiking up hills to clear my mind. I guess it still gets all my juices flowing."

Hermione felt a little sad listening to his tale. Then she scrunched her nose. "Hey are you making stuff up again? Hiking to forget her hunger?" She scoffed.

Draco smirked but didn't say anything.

"What are you scared of?" Hermione yelled from the lagoon. After snorkeling, the group had changed venue and were now swimming with dolphins. Almost everyone but an American couple and Draco were in the water. It was barely a full day since their hike and now that she no longer cared about having a fling, she was having a great time. Even though she sometimes found her mind wandering over to her dashed wedding plans, she would look around and after drinking in the beauty that was Aruba, she would quickly shake it out of her mine. "Can't you see those kids in the water?" She said, pointing at another group at their location. "If primary school students can get in, why not you?"

Logically, he realized that dolphins were peaceful, loving animals but what if one of them decided to go nuts and attack everyone? Even if it was only a minute chance, he had no intentions of testing fate. Besides, what's so special about swimming with overgrown fish?

A dolphin swam up to Hermione and poked her in the cheek. She smiled and stroked its head. "Aren't you ashamed of yourself? This is like the cutest thing. Can't you see its face?" She kissed it then swam under to stroke its belly.

When she swam up, she noticed that Damien was sitting down looking bored. She was very grateful for the role he had played in helping her get back to her normal self and wanted him to have as much fun as she was. Even if he didn't swim with the dolphins, he could still enjoy the cool water.

She waved at the French couple who were laughing and watching their friends swim. "Hello? Hello?" she yelled in an attempt to catch their attention.

Almost everyone looked at her but after gesturing enough times, the couple figured out that she was talking to them. "Excuse me?" the wife said.

She smiled and pointed at Damien. "Push!"

Draco stood up and walked towards the edge of the lagoon. "What are you doing?"

She ignored him and kept yelling at the couple to push him in till they understood what she meant and did just that.

"Wow, you really look quite gorgeous," Draco commented as they walked towards the elevators.

"And so do you."

He had suggested that they visit an upscale club a friend of his had recommended so she had slipped into a black strapless slip dress that hugged her in all the right places and didn't in the wrong. She had dubbed if her 'come fuck me dress' when she had seen it in the store, purchasing it solely to drive Chris crazy. But since he had readily passed up on the opportunity, she didn't see a reason to let it go to waste. She had left her hair to fall freely on her back and had expertly applied her make up to emphasize her eyes and softly highlight her lips. She felt and looked good and was planning on having the time of her life. It was her last day in Aruba and she was going to end her vacation with a bang.

Draco, for his part, also looked pretty great as well. He was wearing black slacks, a dark grey shirt and a black sports jacket. She had to admit that he cleaned up pretty well.

"We're probably going to be the best looking couple there," she joked as they waited for the elevators to arrive.

"I'm quite sure we will," he replied, trying his best not to look at her ass. How come she hadn't looked that good a few days ago? Or even years ago?

"I want to do that," Hermione said, watching a few Salsa dancers teach some of the guests some steps.

He shook his head. "No, let's leave the experts to that."

"How can we come to a Salsa bar and not dance? It makes no sense."

They had just left the restaurant section having spent almost two hours eating and were now at a table nursing some drinks. It had been a pleasant evening and even though they still hadn't shared much about their personal lives, there hadn't been an awkward moment.

"That guy has a cute butt, doesn't he?" she asked, looking at the lead dancer's ass. It was round and pert and she wondered what would happen if she threw a quarter at it.

Draco didn't bother looking. "I wouldn't know."

She rolled her eyes. "You mean to say that just because you're a guy, you can't tell when another guy's ass is cute?"

He raised his brow. "Where are you going with this?"

She laughed. "Don't mind me," she said as she watched the dancer's cheeks move with every step he made.

Draco observed her as she smiled, noticing the slight dimple that appeared whenever she made half smiles. Was it wrong that he now kind of liked her? Would it be wrong to want to keep in touch with her after their vacation ended? "So what are we doing tomorrow?"

Hermione darted her eyes to him then quickly looked back at the dance floor. "Whatever the group is doing, I suppose. " She still hadn't told him that it was her last night.

"We've already been hang gliding, snorkeling, even sailing. Maybe we should do our own thing tomorrow."

"Okay. Hey," she said, standing up. She grabbed his hand and tugged it. "Let's go and dance."

"Left, left, right, right," Hermione murmured, trying to remember the steps.

"Actually, I think it's: Left, left, left, right, right." He did the steps to the beat.

The dance lessons had ended and now, everyone was just trying to dance to the music. They were holding hands and doing their best to move like the dancers they had watched only a few minutes earlier.

"This sucks," Hermione said, resting her legs. "How come I can't remember anything? You saw me doing it with the instructor, didn't you? I was getting it, wasn't i?"

Draco nodded. He was far too amused at how frustrated she was getting. It reminded him of when they were in school and she was brewing a potion that wasn't working properly. "Forget about the steps. How about we just do whatever?"

"Yeah," she said, dropping his hand. It wasn't like she had any other choices, anyway. Then she put both of her palms on his chest and beat it repeatedly. "Feel the rhythm! Feel the rhythm!" She chanted.

Draco grabbed her hands to stop them then looked at her incredulously. "What the hell are you doing?"

She pushed her head back and laughed boisterously. "Don't mind me. It's from a movie. Pase doble!" She yelled before stomping her foot. Then she laughed some more. "Okay, okay, let me be a bit more serious here." She stepped back and swayed her hips. "What do you think? Does it look authentic?" She put one arm up and rotated her hand in a salsa stance.

He nodded. "Looks good enough to me." Her pose only served to emphasize her curves more.

"Good." She put one hand on his shoulder and whined her waist to the beat of the song. Draco moved in sync and they spent the next few hours drinking, dancing, and , laughing at each other's dance moves.

"Oh my God I had such a good time!" Hermione exclaimed as they walked to her room. She held up the bottle of wine they had won as the 'Most Improved Couple' and smiled at him. "Feel like a glass?"

Even though it was pretty late as they had stayed at the bar till closing, he really wasn't ready to leave her yet. "Just a little glass."

She nodded and opened her hotel room door.

Ten minutes later, they were sitting in her room having their second glass of wine.

Hermione put her half empty glass on the nightstand and ran her hand through her hair. "Aruba is great. I have to come back again sometime. I feel there's still a lot of stuff left for me to see."

He laughed at how alive and content she looked. "You've certainly changed. You look nothing like you did the first time I saw you having breakfast alone."

She shook her head as she pulled her hair into a ponytail. "Yes, it was awful but let's not talk about it, aye?"

He chuckled. "I won't," he said as he sipped some wine. She really looked when she damn cute when she wasn't trying to.

Ten minutes later, the bottle was empty and it was time for him to leave. Hermione walked him to the door and when he reached over for the door handle, she stretched her arm out to give him a half-hug. "Thanks for today. I had such a great time." She was feeling refreshed and ready to return to her life.

"Me too," he said, returning the hug and holding her lightly as she gave him a light kiss on the cheek.

When they were done, with the imprint of the minor skin contact still on his mind, he reached down and dropped a kiss on her cheek. "Good night."

She smiled and after about five seconds of staring into his eyes, reached up and gave him another kiss on the cheek. "Sweet dreams."

Then their eyes met and after reading what the other was thinking, so did their lips.

Before either even knew what was happening, Hermione's arms were around his neck with Draco's fingers in her hair and the other hand lightly running down her spine as they kissed with increasing urgency. Kissing him was nice but strange. He didn't appear to have Chris's fetish for her lower lip so I had been so long since she had really kissed anyone without feeling little bites. He kissed her deeper and she returned in kind, pressing her lips against his as her tongue rolled over his.

As they moved further into the room, her hands traveled to his body and relieved him of his coat. Then her fingers went to work on his buttons, opening his shirt so that she could run her fingers over his bare chest. He liked the feel of her soft fingers on his skin so he took his hand off her for a brief moment to rid himself completely of his shirt. Then almost as quickly, his hands were back on her, exploring the small of her back through the sheer fabric.

They walked and kissed hard, barely stopping to breathe and as his tongue swirled in her mouth, they collapsed on the bed with his body on hers.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked, breaking away for a second.

Without bothering to respond, Hermione reached up and kissed him again. Who had time to talk? She was enjoying herself far too much. She reached behind him, her nails digging into his flesh till she found the waist of his pants. They kissed again for a few more minutes, their bodies pressed firmly together till her broke from her lips and let his tongue and lips travel down her face to her chin then from her chin to her neck. Her neck was one of her sensitive spots so she let out a soft moan as he teased it. Pleased with her response, he tasted and kissed her skin, journeying from her neck and inching down her shoulder, pushing down her dress in the process.

Hermione waited to be undressed. The fabric fell off her easily and exposed her beautiful breasts. Draco stared at her chest mesmerized by her beauty. Her nipples were a light brown color and hard.

Draco bowed his head to kiss her neck once more. His hands ran up and down her back. Hermione closed her eyes for moment enjoying the sweet seduction. She could feel his lips traveling slowly from her neck down to her chest. His warm breath caressed her skin with each kiss. Finally, she gasped as she felt his lips get a hold of one of her sensitive nipples. He sucked on it and gently bit it. Hermione couldn't help but moan. His mouth felt so incredible teasing her breasts.

Draco took turns on each breast. He savored the taste of her skin. His tongue flicked each nipple fast. He ran his hand down from her breasts to her stomach, further down to her tights. He could sense the heat between her legs.

Before Draco could do anything else, Hermione stopped him. She got up and let the rest of her dress fall off her. Draco gazed at her naked body. She looked like and angel sent from heaven. Hermione slowly got on her knees. She moved towards him sliding between his legs. Draco's heart raced. Hermione put her hand between his legs feelings his hardness throbbing.

Hermione unzipped his pants reaching inside his boxers, grabbing his hard member and sliding it out. She was enthralled by his size. Draco watched her stare at his hard cock for a moment. Her eyes glowed like a shimmering star as she looked at it. She then met her eyes with his and began to put it in her mouth.

Draco's body shuddered a bit at first. The sensation of her mouth wrapped around his hardness was so unbelievable. Her lips, which were painted light pink, glided up and down his long shaft. Her saliva coated his cock nicely.

"Oh my god!" Draco cried out. He ran his fingers through her silky hair and enjoyed the feeling of her mouth.

Hermione began to taste his salty juices with each stroke of her mouth. He was so delicious, just like she had imagined he would be from the first time she had seen him. His cock throbbed and twitched in her mouth. She took him deeper in her mouth and her hands moved inside his boxers to touch his balls. His balls felt so heavy and full of cum. Her hands gently squeezed on them making Draco grunt louder.

She moved her mouth faster on his hard member, adding more pressure on it with her lips. His moans and grunts filled the room along with the smacking of her lips on his cock. Draco put his hands on her face and pulled her back gently.

"I'm not ready to cum yet. I need you taste you."

Hermione smiled and kissed Draco deeply. He laid her on the bed with her legs spread wide. He stared at her beautiful pussy, which was shaved cleaned and hairless. He put his fingers on her lips spreading them slowly until her was able to see her wet, swollen clit. He brushed it lightly with his finger and she moaned and squirmed on the bed.

"Ahh yes! Touch me more!" She begged.

He then slid his finger down and spread her more until he got a good view of her tiny hole. Hermione continued moaning and Draco leaned down to put his head between her legs. He held her legs wide open and dipped his tongue inside of her tiny opening. Hermione's body rose up from the bed slightly while her Draco's tongue explored her.

"Mmmmm yes! Taste me!" she cooed.

Draco had his tongue buried inside of her, tasting her warm wet honey. He licked the walls of her pussy and dipped his tongue in and out, teasing her. Her opening was clamped tightly around his tongue making it somewhat difficult to fuck her with his tongue. He moved his long tongue up to her throbbing clit. He began to flick it fast feeling her little body moving as she tried to remain still. He teased her clit with his tongue at first, then with his lips. He put her pink clit in between his lips and sucked on it hard.

"Oooh!" She screamed.

He kept it her feeling her intensity building up more each second. He reached up taking turns squeezing her breasts. He could feel the hardness of her nipples in his hands. She was struggling to keep still but it was impossible. Hermione had to admit she never had experienced something this erotic before. It was never this hot with Chris. Draco's mouth felt so warm. He kept sucking on her clit harder until she felt her entire body explode.

"Mmmgghhh!" She moaned loudly.

Her body tightened as she reached her climax. She moved her head from side to side and screamed loudly in pleasure. Draco could taste her warm juices as they oozed out like honey. He waited until she was completely finished and then moved up to kiss her. They kissed passionately sharing her taste.

"That was so incredible!" Hermione muttered.

He stood up and took off his boxers and pants completely leaving him completely nude.

Hermione smiled and watched Draco get on top of her. His body was strong compared to her little petite frame. He grabbed her legs and wrapped them around her waist. He began to trail kissed up her body starting from her stomach all the way up back to her lips.

"Get inside of me," she begged.

Draco moved back a bit and aimed his cock to her tight little treasure. He dipped the head of his cock in first getting a sample of her warmth. Hermione squealed having her Draco's cock begin to invade her tight little opening. He rubbed her clit with his finger keeping her wet and slowly slid more of this cock in her until he was finally fully buried inside of her.

"Oh my god!" She moaned.

He began to move slowly in and out of her letting her get used to his size. She began to touch her own breasts, pinching and pulling on her sensitive nipples. He felt incredible inside of her, opening her up.

"You are so wet and so tight!" Draco groaned breathlessly.

"Move faster in me. You feel so wonderful!" Hermione wailed.

Draco was now thrusting his hips and ramming his cock in and out of her. He loved watching her touch her own breasts and how she smiled up at him and moaned for him. Her legs were still wrapped very tightly around his waist. He stopped for a moment and smiled.

She looked up at him aching for more of his cock. "What's wrong?"

He shook his head. "Nothing, I want you to take over," he rasped.

She looked puzzle but then he put his hands under her buttocks and picked her up with ease. She shrieked and laughed. Draco managed to keep his cock in her and he fell back on the bed. She was on his cock and felt it throbbing inside of her.

"Now just move your beautiful body up and down on it," Draco ordered.

Hermione moved her hips and slowly her pussy moved up and down his long shaft. "Oohh!" She moaned as she picked up the rhythm of fucking his cock. Draco reached up putting his hands on her breasts and holding them while she moved her little body up and down his aching cock.

"Like that, yes!" Draco groaned. Her nipples were pert and her entire body began to tighten up.

"Damien! I'm going to c—cum!" She screamed out.

Draco felt her being to tremble and her lower lip quivered. Her eyes closed and fluttered while soft sexy moans escaped her mouth. Her pussy squeezed his cock hard and she stayed still for a moment. Draco was close. He held her hips and began thrusting his hips up and down continuing to fuck her.

"I'm going to burst!" He growled.

Hermione opened her eyes and leaned down to kiss his lips. Their kiss was intense and very sloppy. Draco's toes curled feeling hot jets of cum shooting out from his cock and into Hermione. He moaned into her kiss and kept cumming so hard. Hermione whimpered in delight feeling his long ropes of warm cum exploding inside of her.

She broke their kiss and watched his eyes get small. She remained on top of him until he became soft again. She lay on his chest and closed her eyes for a moment taking a picture of this beautiful moment in her mind.

Draco had been fast asleep till he was awoken by strange voices.

"Sir. Sir."

He opened his eyes to see two cleaning ladies looking down at him. They were looking at him strangely and when he looked down and saw that the white sheet on him was barely doing its job, he quickly figured out why. He reached down, strategically placed the sheet on himself then turned back to them. "May I help you?"

"It's time for us to clean," the younger one said impatiently.

Granted, they hadn't put out a 'Do Not Disturb' sign but couldn't these women clearly see that they weren't supposed to be disturbed? He smiled as the events of the previous night slowly came to him but when his eyes swept the room, not only was it clear that Hermione wasn't lying next to him, the open suitcase he had seen the previous night was no longer by the desk chair nor was her denim jacket still hanging in the closet. After taking a careful look around the room, he saw nothing that looked like it wasn't owned by the hotel.

"Where's she? Where's Hermione?" he asked the maids stupidly. He felt his anger rise as the situation became clear.

"Sir, this room has already been checked out and because it's already past noon, we have to clean it for the next guest. If you're not paying for an extra night, you need to leave now."

AN2: I really hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! I sure did when I was writing it.

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