Draco was happy as Pansy fawned on him. That was something that Millicent seemed incapable of. Pansy was such a good girl and a good girlfriend. He shrugged and whispered, “What would be wrong?”
Pansy had the ability to drive him wild. Wasn’t it only fair that he try and return the favor once in a while? It was impossible for him to envision a relationship as equal in his mind’s eye. However, didn’t Pansy deserve to be pampered by him once in a while?
His hand crept up a little higher so that it was inside at her midthigh. Draco used his fingertips to lightly caress the sensitive skin of her thigh. Lightly, he toyed with the hem of Pansy’s skirt.
There was still a bit of class left but luckily it wasn’t too long…