It swung open, Snape stood there, scowling."You're late, Mr. Weasley. For that, you will have one extra hour inhere," Snape sneered at him as he walke... past.Ron quickly got to work, tossing in the clothes, waiting for them towash, and then moving them to the dryers. He came to one of theGryffindor girl's hampers and started moving things over, when he felta bra. It was the same satin red, with the lions, as the thong he hadtaken yesterday. He looked down at the tag, the initials HG werewritten. But we were going at it in my parent's driveway. Maybe it was a moment of insanity. Yep, that's right. You read it right the first time. I was fucking my boyfriend in his truck. In my parent's drive way. While they were home! We were sitting out in his truck talking, me in the driver's seat and him beside me. His name was Nathan and he was my at-the-time boyfriend. He was a little bit taller than me with brown hair and adorable blue eyes. He was tanned and a country boy. I was twenty-one and. She'd already written down all the details she could on the gang, not what Josito had done to her, but what he'd taken from the store, his phone conversations, things like that. She suspected it was to keep her from brooding, but according to him, she had seen more of the zombies than anyone.She woke him the same way. While they were joined together, all the fear left her. Blood dripped from her abused wrists as she moved and tore the scabs open, but the pain made it better, she felt more. It certainly felt like it.His voice was almost a growl as he asked, “How do you want to start this? We were very rushed last time.”Her mind was screaming, ’I want you to fuck me, hard.’ But he was right, despite her wild desires, rushing would kill the joy of anticipation. So, she murmured, as she allowed herself to be mesmerised by those blue eyes, “I want you to decide. I want anything you desire.”“That’s fine with me.” He drew her close, so that she had the delight of his cock hard against.