Heart of the Steal

“You are in a mood tonight, William. Who knew wizards got you so worked up?”

I smiled and pulled away, breathing a little faster. “It’s not Lucius Malfoy that gets me worked up, it’s you.” I thought about that. “And maybe you…you being a villain is doing it for me.” I crossed my arms over my chest, ignoring how impossibly wrong it was for me to say this, given my job. “A little.”

We went on date after date, until we reached the point where it wasn’t dates anymore. It was just being together. I couldn’t get enough of him, in bed or out. I wanted to learn every inch of his body and know everything about him, hear every story.