Post by RAVEN LENNOX MONROE on Feb 25, 2013 18:20:50 GMT -8
[/b] Raven breathed, her hazel eyes all aglow with interest. Lucius had captured her attention, that much was for certain. She leaned back slightly against the side of the bathtub, pulling her red hair out of the water so that it was draped on the outside so it wouldn’t get too wet. She closed her eyes slightly, reflecting on everything that he had said. Lucius Malfoy seemed to be a boy that was far wiser than his years illuminated, something that she had not expected. That didn’t mean that he wouldn’t crack under her expert direction....or at least, she hoped that was what it meant.
”Everyone wishes that they didn’t love someone. Love is a weakness.”
She saw him look down and watched him carefully, unsure if she should say anything at all. It seemed as if all of a sudden they were far too focused on what was going on what was going on in her life as opposed to the information that she was attempting to draw out of him. Rave attempted to assure herself that she was doing this all for the sake of her work, but truth was, it felt good all of a sudden to tell someone just how messed up her family had been from the beginning. She shook her head, unsure that her words were even going to form themselves in that head of hers. She desperately wished to tell him more about herself, but knew that it would do her no good. She was the way that she was because she had been molded by her childhood - it was what made her so good at her job, ”We’ve all got demons, Malfoy,”[/b] Raven breathed, not wanting his sympathy. This wasn’t supposed to be about her. This was supposed to be about him...and his crazy family. This was supposed to be about gaining dirt on the Wizard’s Cup competitors...not about trying to psychoanalyze everything that had ever gone to shit in her life.
Raven watched with delicate anticipation as Lucius looked over her entire body. In fact, during which point she decided to stretching her limbs, reaching her hands into the air and pointing her toes, elongating her body even more so than it already was. Then she slowly lowered her hands, letting them skim the curve of her hips into her thighs and finally raised her smoldering eyes to meet Lucius’ own. She got a secret thrill out of the seduction of the Malfoy boy - more so than she felt with anyone else. Perhaps it was because he had the most to hide behind. He was the prodigal son of the Malfoy clan and always seemed to be involved with something or another. And she wanted to know everything about him. Raven wasn’t sure that she had been expecting some sort of reaction to what she was doing, but without fail, the Malfoy boy had suddenly pressed his lips to hers in the heat of the moment. There was something dangerous in the kiss - perhaps a warning against what she was about to do, or perhaps it was just the anxious excitement of the evening that was filling her veins. It didn’t matter in that moment that Lucius Malfoy was younger than her, a Hogwarts school-boy, or a target...he had captured her sexual attention in that moment, and she fully intended to get the best of the moment.
Raven’s eyes closed in the bliss of the feeling - kissing someone other than Bryant for the first time that she had been at Hogwarts was so...gratifying. But - as soon as it began - it was over and Lucius was murmuring something about not wanting to talk anymore. Raven bit back her objections, knowing that she would have time after they were finished to probe him for information. But right now, she was going to enjoy what was left of the fruits of her seduction.
All that was left between them was the sound of the water gently sloshing against the side of the prefect’s bathtub. Raven reached up and knotted her perfectly manicured fingertips in Lucius’ slightly damp blonde hair. She slid herself closer to him, feeling his leg against hers and sending a tingle down her spine and threw her body, causing her to physically shiver for but a moment.
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