The air was laden with the lingering smells of sex, guilt, and perfume. The heavy, olive drapes had been drawn, and thick rain clouds loomed outside the large windows, discolouring the bedroom with gloomy grey. Malfoy was artfully sprawled on the ludicrously expensive, black sheets, naked as the day he was born and completely
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I enjoyed this a lot. The relationship between Draco and Scorpius stroke me as particularly lovely, and I just love a snarky, presumptuous Draco.
Sometimes I feel bad for minding infidelity so little (well when it comes to that pairing, that is)- but stories like this make it just too attractive! Very nice work.
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