Chapter 46
Prompt: Pleasure
9am was Hermione’s favorite part of the day. Like clockwork, her coworker would settle in to his desk, put on his glasses and begin going through the evening memos. He’d be so absorbed in his task, he’d never notice her blatant objectifying gaze and she took full advantage of it.
Hermione would never mix business with pleasure so these daily gazes were all she’d indulge.
Well, that and in the evenings when she’d allow fantasies of him to bring her over the edge again and again. But that was where she drew the line. She was a professional after all.
Only on rare occasions like today would she allow her evening fantasies to become a midday one. Watching Draco’s hand flex around the quill, his ring glistening in the light had caused Hermione’s brain to short circuit and imagine them finding their way beneath her robes…
“Granger” Draco’s voice rang out.
Fighting a blush, Hermione forced herself to meet his gaze. Draco stared at her, amusement flitting across his face as he maintained eye contact.
“Yes, can I help you?” Hermione asked trying to tamper down the breathy quality of her voice.
Her question was met with a trademark smirk.
“No Granger, you cannot,” He paused, his eyes darkening, “but it seems like maybe I could help you.”