Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 112069 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 560(@200wpm)___ 448(@250wpm)___ 374(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112069 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 560(@200wpm)___ 448(@250wpm)___ 374(@300wpm)
Luca made a show of clearing his throat as he opened up the papers. It was all I could do not to laugh. He was so different from the man I'd met so many months ago, and yet he wasn't. I'd seen this side of him only a handful of times. But in the past few months I'd seen more and more of the real Luca come out, and only on the rarest of occasions did I see the man who'd been comfortable toting around a gun and kicking the asses of bad guys to get what he wanted.
"Harry and His Big Wand," Luca began. I couldn't help but laugh at the ridiculous title. Luca looked over his glasses at me in all seriousness, and I lifted my hand to my mouth and made the motion of zipping my lips.
"Harry peered around the corner, his heart racing. The last thing he wanted was another confrontation with Draco. He needed to find Hermione and Ron and maybe get some Quidditch practice in. Since there was no one around, he decided to make a run for it, but as soon as he rounded the building, a figure stepped out. It was Draco. Harry swallowed hard at the sight of Draco's wand. As much as he hated Draco, he'd always been impressed with how he handled his wand."
I was trying so hard not to laugh that I nearly bit my lip in two. Thank God the man was better at business than he was at writing.
I ended up tuning out the next little bit as I watched Luca get more comfortable. He crossed his legs as he read and scratched at his jaw. Just those little moves had me getting hot and bothered.
"Hey, are you even listening?" Luca asked with mock irritation. "We're getting to the good stuff."
"I'm listening," I assured him. "It's good," I managed to say, though he eyed me pretty hard.
"When Draco stepped forward, Harry had no choice but to go backwards. His back hit the tree behind him, but before he could move, Draco was in his face. Harry couldn't help but notice how good Draco smelled. And then he remembered that they were sworn enemies and he shouldn't be smelling Draco. 'What do you want, Draco?' Harry asked. He practically jumped out of his skin when Draco lifted his hand like he was going to cast a spell on him. Draco's wand brushed over Harry's and Harry felt sparks shoot up and down his arm. 'Isn't it obvious?’ Draco asked. Why did his voice suddenly sound so much deeper? Why did Harry want to do whatever the boy said? And why was it no longer just Harry's actual wand that was hard?"
Luca looked up at me as if to make sure I was still paying attention. Maybe if it’d been any other man reading the ridiculous lines, I would've been on the floor in tears. Or I would've at least cared what Harry did with Draco's wand. But at the moment, I had only one man's wand on my mind.
"What do you think?" Luca asked. "Pretty good, right?"
"I think you should put the pages down," I said as I reached for the hem of my shirt and lifted it teasingly so he could see a strip of my belly. Luca froze in place as I revealed a little bit more of myself to him. When my hands stopped, his eyes jumped to my face. Then he was tossing the pages aside and crawling across the bed to reach me. I landed on my back with his big, heavy body covering mine.
"Note to self," he murmured. "Write more Harry Potter porn-fic," he said right before he kissed me.
"I thought it was fan-fic," I corrected between kisses.
He growled at me because he couldn't kiss me the way he wanted while I was trying to talk. I couldn't help but laugh, but when his hand settled on my wand, I was a goner. He nodded approvingly, then used his free hand to reach for the fake glasses.
"Leave them on," I murmured. "I'm about to get lucky with Harry Potter."
This time it was Luca’s turn to laugh.
It was a sound I knew I'd never get tired of. Not five minutes from now, not five years from now, not even fifty years from now.
I’d never get tired of it.
And I'd never forget it.
THE END