“I’m not sure that’s a compliment!”“Make no mistake, mate. It is! She wasn’t a Black person, but she was built like you.”“Cool.”“J...st the way I like it.” Luke lumbered slowly forward backing Bryton against the far wall. He placed his big, powerful hand with the sprained thumb on the wall. He used the other to caress the outside of Bryton’s sea blue digi-camo uniform. “Come on, sexy! Be my girl! And when we’re ashore, we can really have some fun.”“i-I...uh…”“You know you want this fat Aussie. We instantly became good friends, exchanged numbers, but since her workplace and home was a little far away, almost 24 kilometers from where I stay in Bombay, it was hard to make plans.We anyway used to talk quite a lot, I tried to turn it into a sexual nature, but she hated the idea of how people just hook up with other person, and never calls, or keep in touch later. I always thought she was the type who would only date if it’s a serious thing, and a prude in general. But, in one of our. .. from when he first saw her the day, he went off to Hogwarts for the first time.She was a little girl of ten years old, and he was only eleven himself. He remembered the first time he saw her, thinking how cute she was and how pretty she would likely become as she grew up.Why didn’t he take notice of her sooner, why didn’t he ask her to the Yule Ball, why didn’t he ask her along on the hunt for the Horcruxes? All of these questions were filling his head as he was looking at the naked form of. He responded immediately, moving his lips against hers with delicious, damp pressure. He put one hand up to her cheek and cupped her jaw. Her lips were perfect, soft but firm and so delicious. The kiss was so sensual he was instantly aroused. He pulled away to take his shot and, for a fraction of a second, she swayed on the spot, eyes closed. He couldn’t help grinning. He took his shot quickly, potting one and then leaving her in a wicked snooker. “Now who’s the hustler,” she said, scowling.