Something about the way Spencer spoke the words and trembled told Alecto that she might not be telling the whole truth. Though, it seemed like she should let it slide as it might be more fun to have Spencer's assignment choice be a surprise.
A few was an acceptable answer. However, she did feel a bit of jealousy about any of the other girls Spencer had been with. "Is that so, Miss Fawcett?" she asked in a tightly controlled tone. "Girls here at Hogwarts?"
Alecto was quite impressed that Spencer had come so well prepared. Though, when she thought about it, Alecto knew that she shouldn't have expected anything different from the overachieving Ravenclaw.
The music was perfect. She thought Spencer might try to provoke her with a bit of Muggle filth. She was wise not to...
As she began to sway and move, Alecto sat still in her chair while she watched intently. From the moment she had entered, Alecto felt a torturous ache and intense wetness between her legs. The dance was making so much worse in a blissful way.
Her fingers flexed as she fought the urge to reach out and take Spencer by the hips.