gradually flickering his eyes open, Draco found himself lying inclined on the ground with a body underneath him.
He gradually lifted his head, feeling the disoriented surge hit his brain, waking him more.
What the hell happened?
He looked down, seeing the light underneath him with her eyes closed and lips separated somewhat. A shot of adrenaline hammered into him like a lightning strike.
Holy s**t, that’s right!
Sydney. Sydney, his mate, was resting beneath him on the grimy carpet of his dressing room.
“s**t,” he murmured to himself and scooped her into his arms.
She snorted delicately, moving when he squeezed her near to his chest. She was warm in his arms, her delicate breath tickling his bear whereas she proceeded to rest. In any case, he didn’t fault her. Their frolicking sessio
