Every time Shawn took me in his arms I fell deeper in love.At the end of the song, he would kiss me and look deeply into my eyes. We never said anythi...g. We didn't have to. Joining our hands together, we would walk the short distance to Shawn's room and make love. When we touched each other it was magic. The world ceased to exist and all that mattered was Shawn. It didn't matter if we were laughing and teasing, rutting like bunnies, or making slow, tender love - I always felt my soul connect. Any expense gets added to the amount that they owe. That means the tabs of any bounty hunters and computer specialists we hire to track them down was charged to the runner. All of this is with interest I might add, and any thing I want for myself is also added because I can. I haven't looked at the going rate on bounty hunters lately but the good ones cost a lot. I almost feel bad for the families of the people who run, but I don't. That's the job. Well this dumb ass, I'm just going to call him. I have to say I was a bit disappointed when his massaging hands started working their way up my back again. But he knew what he was doing and as he leaned forward his hard cock once again was in contact with my butt. This time was different though, instead of lying along the crack the head was pointing at my hole. The thumb felt nice but his cock felt hot and that heat spread into me as it touched. . Whoever the potion judges to be the winner will earn his house twenty-five points. But someone's potion will be the colour of lead, and the unfortunate house to whom that student belongs will lose twenty-five points." He waved his wand, and the instructions for the potion appeared on the board.The Gryffindors were delighted that the judge would not be Snape, for if he were, they could be assured of losing twenty-five points this morning. It was even worse to lose those points to Slytherin, for.