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The Pursuit to the Cellar
When she pushed open the kitchen door she caught sight of the tail of a dark coat disappearing into a doorway down the hall. She smiled, wondering just how much Severus had heard. Tucking her mulberry colored phone in her pocket, she began her pursuit.
He was tricky—but she was quick.
Her hunt led her down the wooden steps and into the cellar where she wandered through the wine racks. Just when she thought she had lost him, an arm curled around her waist, turning the hunter into the prey. The reward was a kiss followed by several more.
Mulberry, #69