Chapter 4 - Weak

Ivie and her friends Riley and Mina strolled up to the line at NecroPure, Draco Malfoy's club, they waited for less than a minute before Goyle called out her name ushering them to the front of the line.

Ivie watched as a group of girls enter the club, walking through the charmed entrance that detected muggles caused their memory to be tampered with so they forgot why they were there and sent them to the nearest muggle night club.

Ivie smirked slightly, thinking it was a good tactic considering anything could happen in a nightclub filled with witches and wizards and alcohol. Or in Blaise's case any narcotic he get his hands on. There were many nightclubs and gentlemen's clubs that lined the busy main street in West London, muggle and magic folk lined the street at the numerous clubs. The Gentlemen's club next door was also owned by a wizard, Theodore Nott, a Slytherin no doubt as it was a notorious strip club.

Fixing up her silk red dress Ivie walked slowly into the club towards the bar, she needed a stiff drink before she could face Draco.

"Tequila please" She shouted over the music at the bartender. "And two vodka cranberries"

"Drinks at bar prices tonight ladies" Ivie heard a man beside her say. Snapping her head to the side she scowled at Blaise Zabini as she handed over her credit card to the bartender. Blaise smirked at her as he drank his fire whiskey slowly.

"This must be yours" He said still smirking as he slid her cell phone across the bar towards her. Ivie raised her eyebrows at him.

"Draco sent me to give it to you as he's busy." Blaise said casually.

"Oh" Ivie said trying not to be surprised. She assumed she would see him again, her heart ached and she pushed away the feeling ordering another drink.

"This one's on me" Blaise called to the bartender before turning back to Ivie, giving her a once over.

Ivie ignored Blaise as she quickly drank the second tequila shot, gasping as it burned her throat. He chuckled at her as he turned around and walked away from the girls.

"Let's get out of here, we can try that new club down the street" Ivie sighed, her emotions getting the better of her again, she needed more liquor and to be as far away from Draco as possible. Perhaps it was a good thing she didn't see him, she wouldn't be able to resist him.

Throughout the day shopping with her friends and having lunch and dinner at fancy restaurants Ivie was miserable. Her mind raced all day with thoughts of Draco, her chest ached as she thought about his wife. She knew it was wrong to think about a married man but she couldn't stop, she thought about his soft lips on hers, trailing down her body. Ivie had shuddered at the thought.

Her friends tried to cheer her up by taking her to all of her favourite stores, Ivie's mood slightly lifted as she found the dress she had been searching for all day. She was going for a sexy yet elegant look, the dress was made of pure silk and blood red. It was a mini dress with a matching silk belt sitting high on her waist, the v-neck ending where the belt started, showing off her assets. Pairing it with strappy black heels and pinning her hair up lifting her spirits higher as she felt incredibly sexy.

Ivie was following her friends towards the exit as she felt a hand grab hers and pull her into the cloak room. A tall dark haired man led her into the cloakroom before turning and locking the door. Before Ivie could berate the stranger he turned around to look at her, she gasped slightly as her green eyes locked with molten grey eyes. He shook his head and the glamour charm faded away to reveal a disheveled Draco Malfoy.

"Draco, what are you doing" Ivie asked abruptly, taking a step backwards away from him. "I thought you were too busy?" She drawled. Draco just smirked at her as he took a step towards her, he towered over her as she backed away from him stopping as she hit the wall.

He placed a hand on the wall beside her head leaning in slightly. "I couldn't resist" He whispered. Ivie could feel his hot breath against her skin, she breathed in silently, smelling mint and whiskey.

She looked up into his eyes pleading, placing a hand on his chest holding him away from her. "Draco please" She whispered. "Don't" She breathed as he snaked a hand into her hair.

They stood there silently looking into each other's eyes, Ivie nibbling on her lower lip absently. Draco suddenly closed the gap between them, using his teeth to softly pull her lower lip from her teeth.

Ivie gasped softly and Draco gently slid his tongue into her open mouth, slowly, teasingly deepening the kiss causing her knees to go weak. He grabbed her waist and pressed her against his hard body as he roamed her mouth expertly. Her whole body responded to his and she reached out and grabbed fist fulls of his platinum hair.

"Wait" Ivie gasped as Draco's hand ran up her thigh to hitch up her dress. "We can't" She breathed as she placed both hands on his chest and pushed him away.

"Ivie" Draco growled. Almost giving in as he said her name Ivie choked back her tears and moved away from him towards the door.

"Wait" Draco called. "Please" He choked. "At least give me your number." He said hand her his cell phone. Ivie hesitated. "Please" He begged.

She gave in and entered her number quickly before exiting the room. Wiping away her tears and trying not to ruin her makeup she found her friends who had been led to the VIP section by none other than Blaise Zabini.

Ivie scowled at him as she knew he and Draco had set her up, Blaise grinning at her, highly amused by her quick temper. Ivie quickly gathered both Mina and Riley by pulling them by the arms towards the exit as she turned around she bumped into a hard muscular chest. Slowly looking up into the stormy eyes of Draco, Ivie huffed and moved around him still pulling her friends along.

"Ivie what the hell?" Riley yelled snatching her arm away from her.

"Where did you go?" Mina asked accusingly.

"I don't want to talk about it" She sighed. "Let's go" She ordered, pointing towards the witches only club. Both Riley and Mina eyeing her wearily.

"Come on! We don't want to miss the show" Ivie called, smiling brightly at them.

She only had a few days left with her friends and she didn't want to spend it moping around so she pushed her emotions aside for her friends. Once she knew they were having fun she sat back in their booth and relaxed letting her mind wonder.

Ivie knew that she couldn't have Draco, he was married and it was wrong. She knew she couldn't be around him and they couldn't control themselves. She wondered why Draco had gone after her, was she the only one? Did he go after girls often? Did his wife know? Did his wife know about her?

Ivie rubbed her forehead as it ached. She wondered why she couldn't control herself. He was married but when she looked into his eyes she was lost. She thought about his silver orbs. How enchanting they were. His lips. How soft they were. His hands in her hair. Whispering her name. Ivie closed her eyes and breathed in slowly, gathering her thoughts. She jumped as she felt her phone vibrate in her purse. It was Draco.

'I know what you must be thinking' It said. Ivie frowned slightly, 'he can't' she thought.

Another text message. 'I don't love my wife, it's complicated.' Ivie put her hand up to her mouth.

And the last. 'There is only you.' Ivie gasped, dropping her phone back into her purse and searching around the club. She didn't see anything, how could he read her mind? He couldn't, could he?

She typed her response and hesitated before sending. 'I need you.'