"Deal." She groaned as she heaved herself up, swinging her legs over the side of the bed and hunting around for her clothes. Her dress had made it all the way across the room somehow, but Malfoy's jumper lay right at her feet, so she pulled it on. She pretended not to notice his heavy gaze as she puttered around, picking up her belongings and flashing him her cunt every time she bent over. "Ready," she announced when she had fished out her knickers from under the bed, straightening up to find Malfoy had mostly dressed himself, the buttons at his collar undone to show his smooth, pale throat. 