Granger & Silvanna One Shots

A Dangerous Affair: Part 1 (Rating: Explicit)

Cover Art: https://www.instagram.com/chloesketchz/

It's impossible to miss her, Granger thinks. She's the only female at the wedding actually wearing a tuxedo.

It suits her though, she stands tall and confident in it. He himself is wearing an all-black suit, complete with a black tie.

"Hi," he says as she looks up. "I'm Granger." he sticks his hand out for her to shake. She looks at his face, bemused.

"And you are?" he persists.

"Silvanna," she says finally, taking his hand.

"Can I get you something to drink?"

"Sure."

They make small talk for a bit.

"Dance with me," he says, holding out his hand. She regards it. "I came here with someone, actually." she admits.

"I don't see your date." Granger smiles.

Silvanna takes his hand.

Odette and Lancelot have finally finished their multiple first dances and everyone is finally actually partying on the dance floor.

They're both pleasantly buzzed but not too drunk thankfully. Silvanna nibbles on Granger's ear.

"Wanna come up to my room with me?"

But Granger can't stop himself from saying, "My girlfriend will be back soon."

Silvanna shakes her head, almost as though she's about to snort, but manages to stop herself. Instead, she wraps her arms around his neck.

"That's too bad," she says. "My hotel bed's looking a little lonely."

Granger follows her up.

***

It's been a while since that wedding but he's looking at her right now. He spotted her when he walked into the bar. He shouldn't be surprised, Granger supposed, since her office wasn't too far from this bar.

She was wearing a silver dress with thin straps that matched her silver-blonde hair. She didn't notice him, too busy chatting with the bartender while he prepared a cocktail for her.

Granger sidled up behind her and put his arms between hers, effectively trapping her against the bar counter top. She turned around to see who it was.

"I'm seeing someone." Silvanna says primly, turning back and staring straight ahead. Granger nuzzles into her neck.

"So?" he asks.

"So." she says, "The last time can't happen again."

"You didn't have fun?"

"Of course I did." she said trying to look like his neck kissing wasn't affecting her. "But it shouldn't have happened. I shouldn't have done that."

"That's too bad," Granger's whisper made her knees buckle. "I wanted to taste you tonight."

She jumps on his motorbike and follows him home.

(Granger spends a long time between her thighs.)

"Your moans are music to my ears." he whispers.

***

"I have to go," she says, pulling her clothes back on.

"Why?" Granger asks. He's still naked in bed, although the sheets are hiding his bottom half from view.

He leans back against the headboard. "Feeling guilty about the boyfriend?"

She tosses her hair back. "Well, we have an arrangement." she says.