Taking her hands off his neck she stood, turning towards him. She placed her hands on his shoulders and slowly bent at the waist. Her arm moved to the left and Draco was left staring into her chest. Her nipples were still pebbled, and he could see spots of dusty rose peeking over the top of the black fabric. Straightening a bit, he watched her hand come back into view and tuck the largest denomination from the stack into the waistband of her knickers.