VICTORIA

But the best reaction came from that harpy… no, wait, scratch that—Draco’s face was the best.

Those beast-like pupils scanned me from head to toe, lingering right on my deep neckline.

The curves of my pale breasts stood out against the red and black of my dress.

I could’ve sworn I heard him gulp as he strode firmly toward me.

Exactly how I wanted him—tongue out, fly tight.

And I’d make sure to unzip him myself later.

That’s what the erotic lingerie was for, courtesy of Celia, who looked like she’d just eaten sh*t.

She was muttering heatedly with her mother—I’d bet anything it was about the dress.

"I had someone bring you something more to wear…" Draco stopped in front of me, so close he practically caged me with his body.

"More?" I raised an eyebrow, and he went speechless, eyes glued to my boobs.

"F*ck, you can’t go in there dressed like that. Too many males around," he finally met my gaze, jaw clenched, pulling off his cloak.

I noticed he hadn’t even changed much—still dres