House Calls [Lucius]

[vicki3]

Sophia Waldorf
And i’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
Cuz everyone knows that’s how you get famous

The British weather was actually behaving to the surprise of the elegant bird that stood perched on a trunk. Her dark brown eyes taking in the vast expanse of land that she knew was of Malfoy Manor. The sun was blazing high and the air was clear, perfect for flying. Also the wide lawns of the manor provide more than enough space. Plus of course no chance of muggles thankfully, they were the last things Sophia wanted near her. Turning her thoughts to the Malfoys she had a sudden sense of belonging come about her. She knew this house well, having spent some summers here. Chocolate brown eyes gazed outward, ignoring the man that had a wand pointed at one of her trunks levitating it next to the one in which she was perched on. Of course all her things were of the top most quality. Sophia hated with tacky merchandise. All the trunks were emblazed the Waldorf Crest. Sophia mind turned back to her surroundings. The estate was as big as hers which was saying something. England was so small; when she was young she had asked Draco if they had used magic on the house to make it fit.

The Peregrine Falcon ruffled her feathers lightly. She was slightly restless but her nerves were calming. Sophia had been stuck in immigration having incompetent fools running around doing nothing. She had been furious to arrive in England to find her house was not complete and the accommodation to substitute very poor. Sophia had been displeased to have impurities trying to 'sort out an arrangement' with total lack of respect of who she is. That Sophia had whipped out her wand and sent a patronous to Malfoy Manor. Thankfully Lucius Malfoy had come to her rescue. Sophia was calming herself. Her sleeping patterns had gone haywire with the different time zone so she was in no mood for idiots. Although even now, even then the home of her own kind she was still being plagued by this filth. Suddenly a thud and one of her trunks hit the floor. The Falcon spun on its perch and let out a piercing screech. Her eyes beady she glared down at the man, who put the trunk right again and scuttled off for the others. Some of her things could be moved to the incomplete house however others need to stay with her.

A more welcome noise of a door opening in the hallway caught her attention and the falcon's head shifted around. Her eyes caught the sight of man with long silvery hair. A smile would have hit Sophia's lips however she was in her animagus form so her beak remained the same. The falcon's whose feathers glitter in the sun coming from the windows suddenly jumped off the trunk she had been using and spread her wings in mid jump. However as she spread them they kept growing until they were hands and arms. Her body lengthened and her head grow. The talons turned into legs and her feathers melded away to clothes and skin. Sophia landed gracefully, the movement was well practiced. She ran a hand through her brown locks and then looked up at the man that had entered. Sophia held herself with dignity and confidence. She wore a light black dress as the weather had been alto warmer in America. However she was in luck the weather wasn't too bad in England; however the dress did show a lot of leg. She walked over to the man gracefully " Mr Malfoy thank you so much for taking me in. I can't believe those fools were not finished with the house.". Sophia had known Lucius Malfoy since she was little. Although he was meant to be the father kind of figure while she spent time in England. Sophia had her suspicions that the elder Malfoy had a few desires he would like with her although she had not seen much of him in her last visits as she had been preoccupied with Draco. Thinking of him made her wonder " Where is Draco?". Sophia inquired politely. Sophia secretly hoped she wouldn't be her own bedroom tonight. She had a lot of stress that needed realising.

Meh Beauty

[LUCIUS MALFOY !]

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'It's not your fault I was being too demanding *

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Lucius sat down in a grand armchair, facing Sophia diagonally, letting the flames play over his features and over his mind somewhat. He nodded once when she thanked him, the graceful movement disturbing some locks of blonde hair hidden behind his back. He sat forward, arching his chest and backforward, reaching behind himself and flicking his hair over his shoulder and settling back down with a self satisfied sigh, focusing on Sphia once more. He had his hair pulled through in a tight pony tail, exposing his strong yet elegant jaw. Lucius expression was somewhat cat-like. His eyes where half closed and his face was smug yet relaxed. A normal expression for him but could be rather un-nerving for someone who had just met him. It was half-heartedly designed to be intimidating, but was that Lucius' middle name? No it was Abraxas but he chose to ignore that fact. His lip twitched upwards at that thought.

He flexed his shoulder as he mused on his current position. He had accepted Sophia presence since he thought Draco would have been around the area so amuse her, but now, he was half pleased about his absense. He hadn't seen Sophia for years and his preception of her had been an old one. The Sophia sitting before him now was a prize to be protected, but then again, wasn't she Dracos "prize" to speak? His smug smirk grew slightly larger. Well, while the son was away, the father would play. He should have taught Draco to protect his women a bit more. Lucius shrugged and sat forward, leaning his jaw in locked hands and raised a perfectly made eyebrow at the female in front of him as she inquired about the whereabout of his son. His voice was somewhat husky since he hadn't spoken since the early morning. There had been no need to.

Unfortunately, I have no idea where my son is at this time

[/color]And frankly, I couldn't care less he added in his head.

Is there anything I can help you with?[/color] [/blockquote]

COUNT: I have no clue.
MUSIC: This, This, and this
CREDIT GOES TO MRS. JAZZY WEASLEY ?! @ CAUTION 2.0 <3

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[vicki3]

Sophia Waldorf
And i’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
Cuz everyone knows that’s how you get famous

Sophia had sat down gracefully, crossing her legs under her and not on top of each other, although as she sat her dress slid up her thighs a little. However Sophia's attentions were not on her dress, they were on the man before her. Sophia's well built shape had come with hard work and keeping fit. Her dress was of the latest fashion, while it showed a lot of leg it showed little else, leave the rest to the immigration of the viewer, making it more a tease for others to look at. Sophia never dressed as a slut, she was not that low. Although she did not believe or have love relationships, she had standards and high ones too. Sophia relaxed into the chair, it was made form quality, and she could feel it. Her eyes gazed upon the man before her again. She took in his long hair, coloured like Draco's. Although of course Draco wore his short. She also noticed the way he presented himself, she had not noticed it as a child but, he seemed bigger? No, but there something different, or something she had not noticed before. She left it at the back of her mind. Sophia was actually a year younger then Draco, although many would forget her age when she started working. Although young for her years Sophia was moving to England to run the European side of the company. Sophia had been around the business all her life and her father had groomed her for the position. This reminded her she had a present for Draco.

As Lucius Malfoy spoke, telling her that Draco was not around something inside her dropped, although none of this was revealed by her features to the elder Malfoy. Looked like she was sleeping alone then, she silently cursed Draco in her head 'Damn him, typical I fly from America and he’s not bloody here, well his loss' She sighed lightly. When Lucius asked if there were anything else she smiled politely at him and spoke in her clear voice with her slight American accent " A drink would be wonderful Mr Malfoy, I have been stuck in your British immigration for hours today". As if on cue there was a faint pop and the man that had been carrying her luggage in appeared with an owl cage with a slightly flustered looking Eagle owl. The man seemed to lose his balance as he landed from the apparition and dropped the cage. As if bored, Sophia whipped out her wand that had been on her belt around her waist. The cage stopped inches from the floor and righted itself. The owl Screeched in protest and with another flick of Sophia's wand the door opened and it flew out across the room and to a perch that was obviously for the Malfoy's owls but was unoccupied at the time. It ruffled its wings then glared at the man. Sophia eyed the bird whose name was Gilth, then looked back at Lucius, she opened her mouth to speak but then a different voice spoke from near her " Erm that’s all your things miss". A look of pure boredom crossed her face as she spoke tonelessly " So be gone, and if any of my things are damaged its coming out of your pay, although I doubt even that would cover it " she shot the man a piercing glance and he vanished. She sighed heavily, was it so hard just to bring her things here. Sophia was getting tired and irritable quite quickly she had not slept 24 hours, and although she could deal with it, she could not deal with fools at this moment.

She returned her attention to Lucius Malfoy and something sparked in her head, she had not actually told Lucius that her stay in England was a more permanent one and that was the mix us in immigration. Just because she had a different Visa, it was ridiculous.

[LUCIUS MALFOY !]

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'It's not your fault I was being too demanding *

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Less than impressed so far, Lucius leant back and sighed, his deep barrel chest rising and falling rhythmically and slowly then barley seemed to move at all as his breathing steadied and evened out. He watched Sophia take the liberties in his house. Unseen, his hackles rose slightly and his gaze hardened as she placed the owl where his where meant to be. Ah well, when Zaius got back, it would be a nasty confrontation. He never caged his owls, they were well trained and didn't try an escape. Zaius was a Hawk Owl. Not the biggest, but he had the heart of a tiger and the attitude to match. Lucius wished the owl was here but he knew Zaius had his own life to live.
So she had been stuck in the British Immigration for hours had she? She could have learned to politeness and manner while she was there as well. Even though she was no longer young, Lucius recalled she had been more polite in her infancy. Lucius tilted his head away from her direction slightly, showing the underside of his strong jaw. His gaze rested on a wall for several seconds before returning to Sophia, muscles flowing smoothly beneath the skin and his vertebrae clicked slightly. He stretched his back muscles and stood as she gave the orders to the other man who disappeared. With friends like that who needed enemies.

A displeased ear piercing screech echoes through the house and Lucius head snapped towards the Owl room as a striking, medium sized owl shot through the door with another screech, circled around Lucius head and then handed on his shoulder and hopped down to his clenched fist. Its bright golden eyes alight with fury. Lucius reached up one hand to soothe his pet who accepted the apology. He was just lucky it wasn't Draco's Eagle Owl that had flown through that door. That creature had a temper worse than the whole Malfoy family put together. He turned around and looked back at Sophia, a sort of mocking sarcasm played in his eyes although his lips where straight and barely moved when he talked

You should really ask before dumping your things in places that look deserted. In his house, nothing is as it seems. Yep. Definitely not impressed.
Lucius turned away from Sophia as Zaius hopped up onto his shoulder. If the bird could have sneered, he would have directed it at her. On the other hand, Lucius had no such problems as the classic Malfoy sneer cruised onto his features. This meeting would not go well if events carried on as they were now.

COUNT: I have no clue.
MUSIC: This, This, and this
CREDIT GOES TO MRS. JAZZY WEASLEY ?! @ CAUTION 2.0 <3

[vicki3]

Sophia Waldorf
And i’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
Cuz everyone knows that’s how you get famous

Sophia was finally starting to relax; slow and idiotic people annoyed her. She had had to deal with them all day which had left her impatient. She sat in the hallway her eyes drifting away from the eldest Malfoy. They caught the blue sky outside. She felt the very common urge to fly. Flying had always been a part of her life. Well with her family's main business being what it was, it was hardly surprising. Sophia had loved the rush of flying on a broom, but then when she transformed into her animagus form. She was a Peregrine Falcon, the rush of diving in the sky and the wind in her wings still sent thrills, she understood perfectly why some birds just dived for the hell of it.

When Lucius showed no sign of getting a drink, she let it pass. Sophia was used to getting everything she wanted. She mentally stabbed herself, this was not some family trying to suck up to her father, and she remained silent, until she looked up at a screech. Sophia's brown eyes darted up and looked at the bird and then back at Glith, she already knew the two did not get on and she exactly why Glith had chosen that particular spot to take a nap. She eyed the bird as Lucius soothed it. However when Lucius spoke, Sophia's well trained ears picked out the disapproving tone. She gave the man her sweetest of smiles; it was her own trademark one. While she had berated herself for her lack of courtesy to Lucius, her own expectations where slipping or maybe he should remember who she was. Waldorf was one of the most respected names in America. As he spoke however, she kept her sweet smile and then turned around in her seat eyeing her bird. The Bird had not even stirred keeping its eyes closed although Sophia knew he was awake. " Glith you know full well you shouldn't be there". The bird opened one eye and glanced at Zaius. Glith had been to Malfoy Manor once before and did not get on with the birds there, he didn't get on well with the birds back in the Waldorf estate either. The Bird lazily glided off the perch and out a window. Sophia watched him go then again came the sweet polite smile and her voice clear and smooth " Sorry about that Mr Malfoy " she then stood and walked to her things. She was changing tack. " I have little something for your family" She brought out a broom shaped package and she held it, and turned back to the elder Malfoy. " We are bringing out a new series in the brooms, new designs and technology. The Falkon (deliberately spelt wrong) series. This is latest in our designs; it’s unique at the moment. They are not in production and won't be on sale for another year, but this is one I had made especially" No one could buy the broom yet, not even the other stupidly rich people in America, Sophia had pulled quite a few strings to have it made. Only she, and other selected family members had one. She lent it against her trunk ready for when Lucius wanted it and sat back down. The day's events and the time difference between her home and England had taken their toll on her.

[LUCIUS MALFOY !]

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'It's not your fault I was being too demanding *

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Lucius stretched slightly, arching his back and then rotating his head whilst something in his neck cracked back into place. His lip rose and fell smoothly with the effort. he was disgusted at the sound it made but it needed to be done. He swiveled round and put his legs over one arm of the chair and lent his elbows on the over and let his head dropped back, his loose hair falling back to the grips of gravity. Zaius fluttered from his masters hand and went to the top of the arm chair and glared balefully around him before closing his eyes. Lucius locked his hands together again in a thoughtful sort of position and his lips parted in a soft sigh and his tongue ghosted around them smoothly. His eyes where closed and he seemed asleep, but in reality, he was thinking. her voice filtered through to him, apparently business. Might as well listen to this.

He righted himself and sat with his legs slightly apart and his deadly glare fixed on her back, his mind wasn't exactly blank, he just wasn't bothered about the sexual aspects of her right now, and at this rate, he never would be. Paying attention to th present again, Lucius rose smoothly from the chair and stepped forward a few paces to stand a few bounds away from Sophias' back as she talked about the gift she had for him. Flattery and gifts would get her no-where. Maybe with his greedy arse son, but not with him.
Lucius lifted an eyebrow and accepted the broom and looked over it quickly. Deep down, he approved and he showed it with a quick head tilt crossed with a nod, although he was silent. Hmm, maybe he could use this as well.
An image of him straddling a broom came to mind and a smirk made its' way onto his features. He really was way too in love with himself for his own good. Oh well.

He to Sophia again, raising his eyes only, the shadows fell over his eyes and made him looks almost predatory and then he raised his head and righted the broom. For a while he didn't say anything, just taking in her stance, expression and the way she sat down. She seemed tired, now she might make mistakes, but whether he could play with her or not didn't need thinking about. What Lucius wanted, Lucius got. His voice trickled out in an almost seductive purr, but got more and more seductive.

Why thank you, Sophia. This is greatly appreciated and I'm sure Draco would say the same if he were here.

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Lucius paused to call out a house elf...or six and had them take the broom to his room and then Sophias cases up to her chambers. Before half turning back to her and holding out his hand.


You seem tired, my dear. Allow me to accompany you to your chambers, after all, it's getting late.[/color][/blockquote]

COUNT: I have no clue.
MUSIC: This, This, and this
CREDIT GOES TO MRS. JAZZY WEASLEY ?! @ CAUTION 2.0 <3

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[vicki3]

Sophia Waldorf
And i’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
Cuz everyone knows that’s how you get famous

Sophia watched the eldest Malfoy carefully. She had not seen him in years as she normally spent her time in England out or with Draco. She supposed she had seen Lucius here and there but had not thought anything of it. He seemed different, although in truth it was just her perception on him. When she sat back down, although tired her movement was still graceful. Sophia's grace was helped by her training. Sophia liked to keep fit. Her legs were shaped with muscle, their outline emphasised thanks to her heels. She had a slender frame but not a twiglet slender frame. Sophia had no problem dressing herself; she never wore openly slutty clothes. Just enough to give the idea and leave the rest to the imagination. Sophia was al in to class another factor that meant she never wore virtueless clothing. Sophia kept her eyes on Lucius; she was pleased when she had received an approving nod. Then he spoke, his voice had changed from the disapproving tone of before. She looked up at him, noticing he was still standing. She smiled and tipped her head slightly to acknowledge his words about Draco. She wished he was here; it would have been a good stress relief to have him in his room that night. She let no sign of her disappointment show though. Sophia then saw the elves and then Lucius's hand? She eyed it them him and again that voice. She felt it creep up her soothingly. She accepted his hand and got to her feet smoothly. Every movement Sophia made was graceful " Thank you" she smiled at him. Her eyes drifted to him before she darted them away. Lucius was looking very good for his age. She walked alongside him, well he was slightly infront, she was letting him lead, and she normally stayed in the same room every time she visited but you never know. It could have changed. She walked light on her feet, not the heavy swagger some might expect of her. Although her stride did imply self confidence and the touch of arrogance that went with Sophia's nature, well her animagus form said it all. Sophia's true self was one of the fastest living creatures.

[LUCIUS MALFOY !]

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'It's not your fault I was being too demanding *

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He nodded gently in acknowledgment as she accepted his arm and they began their journey towards the bed chambers. He watched her out of the corner of his eye and noticed how she moved lightly on her feet with no sign of a swagger, only her natural gait. Light yet arrogant. But then again, he thought, she's more arrogant than light.
Realising that made no sense at all, he dismissed it from his mind and concentrated at the matter in hand. Quite literally. He wanted to get to know Sophia more, in a sincere way, but to know her strengths and weaknesses. He hadn't missed the look she had given him, there was something hidden in that gaze and he decided it was up to him to find out what that was. Nothing was ever hidden from him for long. He turned his head slightly towards her and asked the question.

I take it you would like me to take you straight to your quarters, Sophia? Just a thought since I do have dinner prepared in mine but I can have it delivered to yours.

[/color] he all but purred.
It was true, dinner was in his quarters, but it was more of a banquet and all you could eat buffet that just dinner. He even had muggle WKD imported since he was partial to the stuff. Lucius flicked some hair out of his eyes impatiently, it was really getting quite annoying.
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COUNT: I have no clue.
MUSIC: Just this
CREDIT GOES TO MRS. JAZZY WEASLEY ?! @ CAUTION 2.0 <3

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[vicki3]

Sophia Waldorf
And i’ll take my clothes off and it will be shameless
Cuz everyone knows that’s how you get famous

Sophia walked with grace, she held herself up, her head held high but not up. The dress she wore was the atleast in that season of designs in America. She walked easily in heels, heals that outlined her legs perfectly. Also every time she had spoken that night, although her American accent was still lightly there, she spoke clearly, no with a drawl as some people tended to speak with. However she was confused in herself. She had no idea what to think of Lucius Malfoy. She had known him since she was a little girl, spending summers in England with the Malfoys, but still, he seemed different, not the father figure she had in her head. She then looked back at the elder Malfoy as he spoke, she always tried to look someone in the eye when they spoke to her, and it was polite courtesy after all. She again noticed the tone of his voice. She smiled politely and dipped her head slightly " It's alright, I wouldn't be much of guest if I was a bother to my host" She then let him led her to what she assumed his room.

Once in, she smiled to herself allowing her that luxury. She remember this part of the Malfoy's life, they go the whole 9 yards when it comes to pretty much everything. She then noticed the drink on the table. WKD, she remembered trying it years ago, she had enjoyed it somewhat, a success on the muggles part. Sophia often hated the fact that by law she had to hide away from Muggles, it made no sense to her. Why should those, such as herself and the Malfoys have to hide who they are to an inferior set of people, even then people was a definition at a stretch. She then seated herself where her place was. Sophia was not one for idle chitchat. At first, those who are foolish perceive her quiet demeanour to be one of shyness. How wrong, Sophia had no problem talking to others; she merely just did not feel the need. However the silence did bother her so she spoke up ” So how has your family faired over the last year or so” She was genuinely interested from a sincere point of view but also a business like one in some aspects.

[LUCIUS MALFOY !]

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'It's not your fault I was being too demanding *

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Lucius nodded curtly at took her straight to her quarters, but the game wasn't over yet, not by a long shot and that thought brought a devious smile to his lips. Opening the door, he allowed her in by herself and then lent against one side of the door frame, one arm up and touching the corners and he lent on that arm, relaxed and beautiful. Yep, he was way to in love with himself. His smirk was still their but bordering on a natural smile as he watched Sophia settle on her bed and check out the luxury around her but noticed that she couldn't see the luxury leaning in front of her. He almost blew his composure with a laugh but avoided it and ducked his head to stop himself from laughing.

Pushing off the door frame, he paced over, grabbing a spare bottle of WKD on the way around and sat down on the other side of the bed. pulling one leg up and looking over to her, twisting his body somewhat, he lifted his lip, baring his teeth and cracked the bottle top open and skillfully spat it into the bin.
Running his tongue over the teeth used, he chuckled as he heard Sophia's question and took an elegant swig of the bottle, the blue vodka coursing down his throat and the flavor biting at his scenes. Gods, he loved that sensation.
Placing the bottle on the other side table, he let his chuckle rise into a quiet laugh as he placed he hands behind his head, falling gracefully back onto the bed and turned his head to look at her.

Oh Sophia, it's always business as usual with you isn't it? If you must know, we're all fine...

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He rolled onto his side, kicking his shoes off discreetly and faced her, one leg out straight, one in the air, his voice was alluring and his eyes glinted darkly.

But come now, let's talk about something else...[/color]
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COUNT: I have no clue.
MUSIC: Just this
CREDIT GOES TO MRS. JAZZY WEASLEY ?! @ CAUTION 2.0 <3

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[vicki3]

Sophia Waldorf
A domesticated girl that's all you ask of me
Darling it is no joke, this is lycanthropy

Sophia's critical gaze scanned her room; she noticed an owl post in the corner, where Glith was supposed to be. This was not her normal room but she wasn't complaining. She eyed the bed; it was a grand four post one. Her eyes then flicked to the man in her doorway. She looked away to hide her smile, more than one man had lent on a doorway like that. She stood and fetched one of the bottles of WKd, and sat on the side of her bed, watching as Lucius joined her. She eyed him lightly, taking her wand and taping the bottle. The top flew off and into the bin. She then drunk from it. She enjoyed the sensational, cool, sweet alcohol that ran down her throat, relaxing her. However evens he chuckled as he replied to her question. Oh god was she really that predictable? She leaned into him " Yes I did know, but its polite to ask anyway" She sent him one of her trademark sweet smiles and then took another sip from the bottle in her hand. Noticing out of the corner of her eye what Lucius was doing. She slipped her own shoes off as he spoke about speaking of other matters. She turned to see him again and noticed the look in his eyes. She was drawn to them; they gave her a light feeling in the pit of her stomach. She quickly swung her legs onto the bed and lay on her side facing Lucius. Her dress had writhed up her thighs, but she didn’t bother to correct it. She felt a hand unconsciously lie on her hip outlining its form perfectly for Lucius to see. The other she lent the side of her head on. " Other things?" Chocolaty brown eyes gazed at the eldest Malfoy, deep, warm and sparkling with the unconscious invite for more. The alcohol was doing its trick. Sophia did not know how to react however to this; she had not anticipated anyone other than Draco in her bed at Malfoy manor. She smiled, but this time it wasn’t her showy polite one, it was a seductive small one ” how about you seem very bitterly disappointed that your son isn’t here” her voice was laced with her sarcastic sense of humour. She took another sip from the bottle then leaned away from Lucius to put it on the side table, her deep eyes looking back at him. A slight smile to her lips.

[LUCIUS MALFOY !]

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'It's not your fault I was being too demanding *

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He bit his lip on the inside of his mouth and held back a groan of pure lust as his eyes unashamedly raked over her beautiful body. Lucius could feel his muscles tensing, he wanted to spring at her and rut her into the ground but knew he couldn't, not yet anyway. He put on his most seductive smile and growled softly, playfully, as she lent towards him, flashing her smile. Oh yes, he was bitterly disappointed that Draco wasn't here. He laughed deep down in his throat and flexed his shoulders, putting his head down and raising them above him, rolling his shoulders slowly until the bones and muscles cracked and flexed visually underneath his tight black shirt. He looked up at her, eyes dark and predatory.

Mmm, it is a shame Draco isn't here...bitterly disappointing, in fact.

[/color] he purred hungrily.

There was a point where Lucius could hold his lust and not show anything but Lucius, like all snakes, was an opportunist and here was a opportunity, laying in front of him now, basically offering herself to him. Lust wasn't Lucius basic feeling most of the time, but all her could feel now was that emotion. He lowered himself back onto one arm and greedily watched her dress ride up her legs and almost sighed in disappointment when it stopped.
He lost patience as soon as Sophia put her hand on her hip and gazed at him steadily.

He lunged forward and put one hand on the small of her back, spreading his fingers so he held part of her bum and pulled her towards him with a low and feral growl. They came nose to nose and Lucius eyes were dark with want, a feral expression on his handsome features.

Enough games...[/color] he half growled half moaned before his lips crashed down onto hers.
He rolled her onto her back and straddled her, letting her feel his need pressed on the inside of her thigh and groaned hotly into her mouth.
Oh what a shame Draco wasn't here.[/blockquote]

COUNT: I have no clue.
MUSIC: This, This, and this
CREDIT GOES TO MRS. JAZZY WEASLEY ?! @ CAUTION 2.0 <3

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