Draco Malfoy In Modern Clothes Novels & Stories

He shrugged off his coat, draping it over the chair next to him, casually revealing his muscular arms, where veins bulged like they were auditioning for a fitness ad. Wow, okay, she thought, adjusting her sunglasses. He’s built quite good… She eyed him again, this time more carefully, sizing him up. No wonder I gave in that night. The market must be competitive these days—even the callboys look like they’ve stepped out of a modeling magazine. “Aren’t you taking… this off?” Malfoy pointed at her layers of clothing. “It’s pretty hot in here.” Seeing her hesitate, he leaned forward, resting his chin on his hands. “Babygirl, if you’re not up for it, I can help.”

You almost bellows. "I'm not sure what you mean ba. I'm fine" I answer. "Look at me Draco" he says gesturing to himself. So, I do. I take in his dark hair that is always slick blacked. I see his robing which is colored brown today but is always rimmed in gold thread. I see is wooden geta that also have sparkles of gold in them. I look back to his face and see his dark eyebrows raised and his purses lips.

I brushed my teeth hurriedly and cleaned up as soon as I was done with my teeth. I couldn’t find any cloth to change into given that I could no longer wear I changed out of, I got out the bath with only a towel tied to my body and Draco couldn’t take his eyes off my body. There was a glint in his eyes as he looked at him as his mouth open a bit drooling making feel embarrassed. ‘Why are you not putting on anything?’ He asked. ‘There is nothing for me to change into.’ I replied. He must have thought he had everything prepared, but I guess he missed out on the clothes.