“I was waiting for you because I knew you were following me,” Draco hissed. He let Hermione kiss him but tried to take control of it the moment after their lips touched. His tongue brutally thrust past her lips and into her mouth.
He kissed her until they were both breathless.
Breaking the kiss, he kept his gaze firmly upon hers. He was already starting to stretch the front of his slacks. “What should I do with you?” Draco mused. “It isn’t nice to spy on people…”