The feeling was short lived as her eyes snapped up to his and she rose in a fluid motion and backed him up into the wall, "the tone in your voice suggests that you find it disgusting that the Dark Lord would fancy me. Yet you watch me every chance you get. Tell me, Draco, is it mere curiosity? Trying to figure out exactly what my mission is? Or is there something lying there beneath the surface perhaps? Something in you that wants to know just how I managed to get Theo into my bed and now captured the attention of a being who otherwise has never known such feelings, something in you that wants to know what it's like to be with me, now that such power has awakened within me?" Her voice was almost a whisper next to his ear as she trailed a darkly painted fingernail down his chest.