Secrets
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Hermione/Blaise
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
1
Views:
6,097
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Secrets
This little one shot came into my head and it stuck. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it!
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“Can you keep a secret?”
The soft husky female voice nearly had Blaise Zambini turning to see who spoke to him. This only had a soft female hand pressing his jaw until he was looking away from the woman behind him again. Her hand slipped down his chest until it was pressed over his heart and he felt her hot sigh against his back.
“I excite you?”
“Yes,” he whispered, tempted to spin around to face her. “Cara mia, please let me see your face.”
“Can you keep a secret?” she repeated, this time closer to his ear and making him shiver with lust.
“I’m an Unspeakable. It’s what I do best.”
Her hand pressed to his heart all the more. “I so want…no, need to believe you.” She pressed her lips to his shoulder, kissing him as if trying to transfer all her pent up need and desperation into that one touch. “Men don’t see me that way.”
“What way?”
“The way you see me now.” She caressed his face with her knuckles. “Not even…” She stopped talking, but pressed her lips to his shoulder once more.
“You keep coming to me,” he told her. “You come and never let me see you. I take and you give, but you never let me give of myself to you.”
“If I never came to you like this, I doubt you would ever look at me. Men never do.”
Blaise clenched his hands, trying as he might to pull together an argument. “I see more than I let on.”
“Really? Do tell, who intrigues you, caro?”
He thought over everyone he worked with, but could only come up with one answer. “Hermione Granger.”
“Why?” she asked.
“Her mind and her body. Everything about her keeps me enthralled.” When she didn’t speak, he asked, “You don’t believe me?”
“Why should I?”
“I watch her as she walks,” he murmured. “She would never believe it, but it’s true. Women have been keeping themselves so thin that they don’t shimmy as they should.”
“And she…” she couldn’t even finish saying what he had said.
“Yes, but in the most provocative of ways.” Her hand was trembling now over his heart and he knew he had hit the mark. “She makes me hard when I watch her. So fucking hard that I nearly always have to run to the men’s loo straight after seeing her.” He turned slightly, catching hold of her body and forcing her to look deeply into his eyes. “But it’s nothing compared to what looking into her whiskey colored eyes does to me.” He caressed her hair out of her face. “Cara, you didn’t have to go to all this trouble to make me see you. I always have. I always will.”
Tears were dripping down Hermione’s face as she sighed, “Show me.”
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“Can you keep a secret?”
The soft husky female voice nearly had Blaise Zambini turning to see who spoke to him. This only had a soft female hand pressing his jaw until he was looking away from the woman behind him again. Her hand slipped down his chest until it was pressed over his heart and he felt her hot sigh against his back.
“I excite you?”
“Yes,” he whispered, tempted to spin around to face her. “Cara mia, please let me see your face.”
“Can you keep a secret?” she repeated, this time closer to his ear and making him shiver with lust.
“I’m an Unspeakable. It’s what I do best.”
Her hand pressed to his heart all the more. “I so want…no, need to believe you.” She pressed her lips to his shoulder, kissing him as if trying to transfer all her pent up need and desperation into that one touch. “Men don’t see me that way.”
“What way?”
“The way you see me now.” She caressed his face with her knuckles. “Not even…” She stopped talking, but pressed her lips to his shoulder once more.
“You keep coming to me,” he told her. “You come and never let me see you. I take and you give, but you never let me give of myself to you.”
“If I never came to you like this, I doubt you would ever look at me. Men never do.”
Blaise clenched his hands, trying as he might to pull together an argument. “I see more than I let on.”
“Really? Do tell, who intrigues you, caro?”
He thought over everyone he worked with, but could only come up with one answer. “Hermione Granger.”
“Why?” she asked.
“Her mind and her body. Everything about her keeps me enthralled.” When she didn’t speak, he asked, “You don’t believe me?”
“Why should I?”
“I watch her as she walks,” he murmured. “She would never believe it, but it’s true. Women have been keeping themselves so thin that they don’t shimmy as they should.”
“And she…” she couldn’t even finish saying what he had said.
“Yes, but in the most provocative of ways.” Her hand was trembling now over his heart and he knew he had hit the mark. “She makes me hard when I watch her. So fucking hard that I nearly always have to run to the men’s loo straight after seeing her.” He turned slightly, catching hold of her body and forcing her to look deeply into his eyes. “But it’s nothing compared to what looking into her whiskey colored eyes does to me.” He caressed her hair out of her face. “Cara, you didn’t have to go to all this trouble to make me see you. I always have. I always will.”
Tears were dripping down Hermione’s face as she sighed, “Show me.”
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