Seeing Draco want to kiss her while putting on a pretentious show of asking for permission, Eleanora looked away, yet raised her chin.
With her gray-blue eyes a-shimmer with a mix of amusement and desire, Draco leaned down and pressed his lips to Eleanora's. His hand slipped inadvertently to her waist, causing Eleanora to shudder from head to toe.
Draco's kisses grew more urgent and fierce, his hand kneading her with a firm yet gentle pressure. Eleanora raised a hand to press against his burning chest, pulling back slightly as she complained with mild irritation:
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