Luscious

Part 5

Apparating to the grand so-called Bellagio, the five stumbled upon the roof with a prepossessing view. As if the world had come to a halt, the group gazed out to the fetching sight in front. The wind howled and whispered through their bodies, sending shivers across their skins. As the wind gusted through their hair, they broke off their trance and faced each other. Forming a circle, Malfoy summoned 5 glasses of tequila shots with a flick of his wand and spread them out across the group.

Elise was back to her overthinking but yet carried a sense of ease. She was soon wondering how she ended up on a roof with three strangers and how she was so up for the adventure that awaited. She glanced at the boys and a smirked withered in. She thought, "Why not, I'm never going to see these people again, why not just screw up for once in my life"

Draco stared at Elise with a curious look, wondering what she was thinking about so intently. He looked down at her plump red lips that begged him for another touch. Biting his lip suppressing himself from attacking those juicy lips. Her heavy black eyelashes were focused on the ground but yet craving to look up. To look up at his gray ones. Her smooth skin was beaming at him under the moonlight. Her dark silk dress hugged her small waist outlining her desirable body whilst wishing to be ripped apart. Her diamond necklace clinging to her neck, the neck that he wished to devour. She was ravishing, and he wanted her. He wanted her touch, her taste, her smell; her. Just one night, he promised himself

He wanted her. He was going have her. He was not going to keep her. No. He was going to ruin her. Ruin her for anyone else. Like a dragon possessing and obtaining. He was going to bedevil her for her good.

He looked away and earnestly starred at the view. Clenching his sharp jaw and putting his hands in his pockets to preempt any regretful actions.

But then she glanced back at the handsome blond, he was so dashing her heart melted just by looking at him. She could get lost in his cold grey eyes forever. Eyes that scanned her thoroughly during the club, eyes that filled with fire any time she caught his gaze. His silk platinum blonde hair scintillating at her. She was longing to tangle her hands in his silk hair. But this was just a one night blast at a foreign city. Nothing more. Nothing could happen even if she wished for it. They were strangers and were going to stay strangers. She was going to move on to a new school and never see him again. She then cleared all her contemplation and concentrated on the presence.

As the mass held up their shots for a cheer, Blaise spoke up. "I would like to take a moment to talk about memory, no better yet, I would like to talk about selective memory, you see, whatever occurs here tonight may never have happened at all because this circle is about as far as it ever goes, in other words, forget about everything good or bad, we don't recall, so we don't have much to talk about, guys, nothing," Blaise speaks in a serious town with a smirk planted on his face. "Nothing guys nothing. Deal?" He looks across the group while they all nod.

"Perfect"

"Alright, to a night we will never remember," Draco says while raising his glass to the middle of the group while the others reciprocate his action. They all cheered and drank up while the wind kissed their skins.