A teaser for this chapter^

Also, kind of how I imagine Violet's dress

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Violet stood in the doorway of her home, her back against one of the closed doors; she lifted her leg seductively to model, her thigh exposed as she made a triangle with her leg. It was getting dark out so the only thing visible was her silhouette and her hand running up from her ankle to her thigh. She teasingly lifted the diamond strings at the hem of her dress, showing more of her skin as she laughed.

"Get in the car!" Adrian laughed as he stood by the passenger side, holding her door open. "You're going to freeze Violet, it's snowing!"

He couldn't help but laugh as Violet quickly gave a spin to show her dress the closer she got into light after shutting her door. Her stilettos weren't snow or ice equipped so she took her time walking to the car with nonstop giggles leaving her lips.

Adrian couldn't help but lose his gaze, noticing every detail on her tonight.

She wore a tight black dress with diamonds covering her shoulder straps and the edge of her neckline. The bottom of her dress was covered in diamonds and the dress pushed her boobs higher, showing more cleavage and accentuating her highlighted collar bones. Her hair was less curly than it was earlier, making her have beach waves that were loose behind her shoulders, giving attention to the diamond string earrings she had on. The dress hugged her figure nicely, showing more of her wide hips and cinched waist.

"What?" Violet questioned laughingly as she now stood in front of Adrian, looking up at him.

Even in her heels he had a couple inches on her height, making her eye level with his adams apple if she didn't lean her head back to catch his gaze.

"You look amazing, I like that dress." he said it in the friendliest way he could. "It shines even in the dark."

Violet felt her cheeks burn red at the compliment but she brushed it off with a scoff as she gave him a slight push. She didn't want to misread a situation or ruin their good friendship by saying anything flirty back or giving off a certain vibe to her movements.

So, Violet simply got into the car, shutting her own door and resting casually in the leather seats of Adrian's car. She watched as Adrian ran around the front while lighting a cigarette in between his smiling lips and opening his door on her right.

"You smoke too many cigarettes, you know." Violet stated, with a shake of her head.

"Oh, and you're one to talk." Adrian scoffed a laugh as he started the car, taking off into the dimly lit streets. "You carry a muggle lighter everywhere just in case you need to smoke in a muggle area."

"That's simply a precaution, it doesn't mean I use it every time." she defended. "You smoke way more than I do. Today you had a cigarette on the car ride to lunch, one during lunch, another on the car ride back from lunch, and one now. You sure, you're not addicted?"

Adrian shook his head as a smirk took over his expression; he took one hand of the steering wheel and wrapped his fingers around his half-finished cigarette, holding it out for Violet on his left.

"Do you want a drag, Violet?" he teased with the toxic stick emitting fumes in her face. "If that's what you wanted all along, don't be shy, take it."

It was hard for Violet to resist with the smoke trailing into her nose and fanning her vision. She wasn't an addict or anything, she could resist a cigarette if she wanted to, but the stress of today was making her crave that lung killing stick.

"Ugh, I hate you so much."

Violet rolled her eyes as her raspy voice filled the car, her fingers snatching the cigarette before she placed it between her lips. The second her cheeks went hollow, filling her throat with toxic fumes, she threw her head back with a silent grunt of satisfaction. Her action made Adrian laugh before he reached forward to turn up the radio which was playing a song neither of them knew.

Nevertheless, they both started moving their heads to the beat, Adrian tapping his fingers like drumsticks against the steering wheel while Violet finished off the cigarette with a little shoulder shimmy.

As they furthered away from wizard familiar neighborhoods, the street around them brightened with the red strobe lights wrapped around a building's rooftop. The lights didn't flash or move like tacky ones; they simply lit the street a dark red that emitted sexual pheromones to the crowd of people lining up behind a red rope, waiting to be let in.

The building had zero windows, zero signs, zero paintings, just red strobe lights on an all-black painted building. For all passersby could know, it's a fancy restaurant, a winery, a warehouse; if they didn't walk in, they wouldn't know the crazy, exoticness hidden behind the cement walls.

"Is there normally that many people lined up outside?" Adrian questioned quietly as he turned into the dark parking lot, lowering the radio.

"Yes, but there really shouldn't be today." Violet furrowed eyebrows at the sight as they drove past the enormous line. "Today everyone is supposed to be everyone invited, I wanted a celebration, not an empty, boring club."

As soon as the car was parked, Violet opened her own door, Adrian not scolding her for it as he stepped out of his own side and lit another cigarette between his lips. Once she stood up, Violet's stilettos sunk into the snow and made a satisfying crunch with every step as they made their way to the front of the building. Violet turned her head towards Adrian to make sure he was keeping up and saw him bathed in red hues as he let a gust of smoke out through his lips.

The sight sent chills down her spine but she tried to ignore it, walking towards the bouncer as they approached the front door.

"This isn't what I called in for." her tone changed to show power, her cheek against the tall mans as she whispered into his ear. "Fix it or lose your job. I don't pay you to ignore my orders, understand?"

"It won't happen again, I'm sorry Miss. Blishen."

The name change made Adrian look down at her hand, noticing no rings on her fingers. She was unmarried for the night, or what seemed like every night she was here, seeing as the bouncer called her by her old surname.

Violet scoffed and took Adrian's hand in her own, pulling him into the building that was blasting music loud enough to tear eardrums. She led him through a dark, smoke-filled hallway that was occasionally bathed in shining lights from the end where the real fun was. Every time a light shined the hall, he noticed the walls covered in old magazine, newspaper, and book pages. He took in the hallways vibe, unprepared for what he was about to see as soon as the lighting changed red once again.

A waitress immediately approached Violet and Adrian as they came to the end of the hallway, taking their orders for the bartender as Violet whispered drinks in her ear. Adrian couldn't help but let his eyes drop to the waiter's apparel, a matching set of black lace panties and a lace bra. She had a pair of thigh highs and black, red bottom stilettos but what stood out the most was the hickeys covering every inch of her breasts.

His throat went tight, his jaw dropping as he turned away from the waitress, imagining what he could do to her if she'd let him. He watched her walk away, revealing the small string between her cheeks that sent him into a cardiac arrest.

"What kind of people do you like working for you?" he leaned down to whisper into Violet's ear. "She looks like a proper freak with all those hickeys."

"She gets paid for those." Violet replied, still holding his hand behind her back as she led him into the actual craziness. "I don't push them onto her, if she wants to let them, she will. She's a smart girl, she knows what she's doing."

Adrian chuckled in awe, raising his eyes to the shouts of excitement and praise around them. His eyes went wide when he saw what was in the middle of the room full of men and women who were brave enough to be here.

There was a stage in the middle of the room where women entertained those gathered around it. Three of those women were on poles, holding onto them tightly as they danced their way for the money being thrown at them from every direction. All of them were only in thongs and stilettos, flaunting their breasts around for everyone to see.

Sitting on the money flooded stage floor, two girls laid flat on their backs, completely naked with their fingers inside their vaginas. They pleasured themselves with orgasmic faces and head turning, money falling on their sweaty bodies and sticking to their skin.

Violet seemed unaffected by the sight, still guiding Adrian past swarms of people and towards a VIP booth at the end of the club. She gave a couple glances at the girls on stage, feeling a throb between her thighs before she reached the red cushioned circular booth.

"Gentlemen." she greeted with a smirk as she took a seat beside Theo who had a glass of brandy in his hand while his other arm was extended across the headrest. "Hi Theo."

Draco was sitting across from Theo, eyes glued on the stage in front of his view, not even allowing himself to acknowledge Violet's presence. He had a sweaty glow on his face from the heat and humidity of the club, his lips glistened from the alcohol he was sipping every second. Adrian took a seat beside him, nudging him a little with his elbow to give him a head nod introduction.

Violet's head rested back against Theo's forearm before she turned to her left to unexpectedly receive a quick kiss from his liquored flavored lips. She furrowed her eyebrows at the flavor, pulling away as her eyes shifted to the small glass in his hand.

"Brandy, really?" she scoffed loudly over the music, snatching the glass from his hand and taking a whiff to confirm her guess. "This isn't a calm night at the office, switch it up a bit will you!"

Just as she was about to call for the waitress, a tray was set on their table, making Adrian laugh with excitement, rubbing his hands together with a smile. His cigarette stood between his back teeth as his smile grew, a red tint covering his glistening cheeks.

The same waitress from before had set down a tray with what looked like a dozen shots. There was a bowl of lime wedges and a couple salt shakers to help with the taste of whatever liquid Violet had ordered for them.

"What's in them?" Draco shouted across the table, leaning his forearm on it to get closer.

"Nothing but pure Devil's Springs Vodka." the waitress smiled as she set them on the table one by one, holding the tray by her side when she finished. "If you'd like a chaser, I can provide one but Violet suggested it pure."

Everyone's eyes shot up to Violet who had a rebellious smile on her face with a hint of danger in her eyes as she stared at the shots.

"Thank you, sweetheart." Adrian shouted as he slid muggle money into the waitress' panties, grazing her skin with the back of his fingers. "No chasers please."

She blushed at Adrian's actions, giving everyone a nod before she absented herself from the table of crazy people who were about to take these hard shots. As soon as they were alone again, everyone looked down at the shots, taking three each to split them equally between the four of them.

"Are you sure it's a good idea to serve them pure?" Theo looked down at the clear liquid with a heaving chest, never thinking he'd be back in his teen day experiences with alcohol. "I heard this is a very strong Vodka, it's like 80% liquor."

"What are you scared of?" Violet teased as she lifted her own to the middle of the table. "Clink your glass and take the shot Theo, don't be a wuss."

He shrugged his shoulders and mumbled something under his breath before raising his glass towards the others in the middle of the table. All four glasses clinked loudly, everyone's hands shaking as they retreated and tossed the burning liquid down their throats.

Violet wasted no time to take down her other two shots, feeling her throat on fire as the liquid traveled down to her stomach. She reached for a lime wedge, taking it between her teeth and sucking hard as her eyes shut tightly at the taste.

"Oh fuck!" Draco coughed his lungs out, turning red all over as a single tear slid down his cheek. "I can't drink like I used to."

"Did I miss something?"

Violet turned her head at the familiar French accent, smiling widely at the sight of Elio standing at the end of their table. He stood in black dress pants and a white button up like Adrian except no blazer or tie and he had black sunglasses on his face. It didn't matter if it was dark inside, he still made them look good with what he was wearing.

"Elio!" she laughed loudly and stood up to greet him with a hug. "Sit, we were just taking shots, there's more on the way!"

"Take mine, I'm done." Draco groaned in disgust as he slid his last shot towards Elio.

Elio didn't hesitate to pick up the shot as he slid into Violet's spot, making Theo scold him as he backed away with an angry look. He tossed the shot back and sighed like it was a drop of water as Violet sat beside him, smiling at his calmness about the liquor.

"Oi, mate." Theo nudged Elio, wasting no time for short talk introductions. "Where'd you come from?"

"I'm Elio, I'm the Minister of France." Elio slapped his hand against Theo's, greeting him in a friendly manner that wasn't a hand shake. "I'm a friend of Violet here, nice to meet you."

Violet ignored the conversation and leaned over the table with her upper body, making Draco and Adrian's eyes dart down to her cleavage. She rested her palms on the table and stood between their faces with a bright smile.

"Do you guys want to dance?!"

"I still need a couple more shots if I'm going to become a dancer." Draco shook his head. "Give me time."

Adrian nodded at Draco's answer, reaching forward to slide his thumb across Violet's chin. "Me too Violet, sorry sweetheart."

Those answers were not what she expected, making her face drop from the excitement and joy. She sat back down in her seat with a small bounce and clenched her jaw, darting her eyes between both of them like she was going to explode. But instead, she pushed herself off the red cushion and walked away, into the crowd of hot bodies that were jumping and swaying on the floor.

This caught the attention of the men at the table who didn't know what to do without her presence. They all turned their heads in unison and watched her walk away, her hips lifting and dropping with every step.

Violet's body got lost in the crowds of bodies but she was still visible to the men at her table, making them all watch intently to see her next move. She smiled wickedly and tossed her head back, smiling at the roof as she moved her body in sync with the people around her. Her shoulders moved side to side as her hands ran up her chest and through her hair.

An unknown girl around her age had approached Violet from behind, inviting her hands to Violet's waist and pressing against her back. She was with a group of friends who surrounded, dancing with Violet in a way that seduced idiotic men around them. Violet wrapped her arms around the neck of a girl in front of her, pulling her in so she was sandwiched between two strangers who were unknowingly helping her bring out the men to the dance floor.

"Look at her go." Adrian chuckled as he watched her from the booth, casually leaned back. "She's trying to pull us out there with her."

Violet locked eyes with Draco – knowing he'd be the easiest to pull onto the floor – as she grinds against the girl behind her, tossing her head to the side so he can see her face. She pulled a full teeth smile, holding that eye contact like her life depended on it.

"Don't give in." Theo scolded Draco as he stared at Violet too. "She's trying to tempt you for being so fucking weak."

The girl behind Violet had moved her hands to Violet's breasts holding them as she swayed behind her, giggling drunkenly. She didn't know she had her hands on the owner of this place, running them down to her stomach and pushing her back into her own stomach.

Violet bit down on her lip and swayed her hips so the diamond strings at the end of her dress shifted in every direction. Her breasts bounced at her movements, making everyone weaker.

"Fuck it, I'm going in." Theo grunted as he jumped over the booth seats, making the others laugh at him from the booth.

Just as he was reaching the floor of swaying bodies, he was swarmed by girls pushing against him and grabbing him from every direction. He got pushed into the middle of jumping bodies, feeling asses and breasts brushing against him and he couldn't help but smile at it all. His hands flew up to avoid touching anyone but they all just took it as a sign of him trying to party so everyone's hands went up.

Violet laughed at him as her own hands flew up, her body jumping in sync with everyone else's thanks to Theo. She felt a stronger set of hands around her waist and she turned over, seeing Adrian beside her as the girls she was with brushed against him too.

"I knew I'd bring you out!" she laughed over the music, tugging at his black tie and loosening it. "Gosh you look like a professional, take this off!"

He threw his hands in the air as Violet undid the tie around his neck, leaving it loose under his collar before opening the top buttons of his shirt. She exposed the top of his chest and his collar bones, making her air get taken away.

Without even thinking straight, she leaned forward and placed a kiss against his skin, keeping her lips there for a long second before pulling away. She did nothing else once she pulled away, she simply looked back up into his eyes with shock and saw the serious look on his own face. Neither of them were expecting her to do that so they both stood there, standing still, while everyone around them jumped drunkenly to the blasting music.

Violet felt someone tug on her hand and she was pulled away from the situation, getting dragged away towards the gambling tables. She kept eye contact with Adrian from afar as she left the crowd, watching him follow her intensely with a hunger in his eyes while he towered over everyone with his height.

"Let's play some black jack!" she heard Elio shout to her as her mind was focused on Adrian. "We can make our own extra rules!"

"That sounds great!" she tried to seem interested in what he was saying, continuously turning back to see Adrian getting closer to them. "The rest of the guys are playing with us also, right?"

"Of course, Violet."

Elio laughed at her question as he pulled back a chair for her, taking a seat beside her and across from the dealer. It wasn't long until the others joined them, Theo sitting at the end of the green oval table, Draco at the other end and Adrian on her right. She felt suffocated between him and Elio, knowing she had ruined and made everything awkward with that kiss.

She didn't bother to fully turn her head to look at him but instead shifted her eyes to the side, catching him lighting a smoke and not looking bothered. Adrian wasn't even looking at her, he didn't make what happened a big deal or awkward, it was Violet doing that.

The dealer had passed out chips according to the amount each of them were betting, some large, some small to begin with. Everyone at the table refused any chips that weren't the colors green or black, wanting the stakes to be high so the game was more intense. Violet had started off with five black chips, Theo with three, Adrian and Draco with two and Elio with four.

"Ladies cut first." The dealer slid a plastic card to Violet before he presented the deck of cards in the middle of the green clothed table.

Violet chuckled softly as she cut the deck lower, leaving little cards on the bottom of the deck. Just as she was doing so, their waitress had found their group and began passing out short glasses of Firewhisky with sphere shaped ice. Violet set down the plastic card and took the glass of strong liquor, taking a short sip before she shook out her nerves.

"We're adding our own set of rules." Elio shouted over the music, catching the dealer's attention. "You get to choose the punishment for the lowest number; as wild as it can be or as pleasing as it can be! You're in charge of us!"

Everyone at the table went wide eyed while the dealer simply nodded back, tossing out two cards to each player in a clockwise rotation. He set two cards of his own right in the middle for everyone to see, one face up and one face down.

"The game has begun."

Elio chuckled wickedly at those words, being the first to snatch his cards off the table to get a snoop at his numbers. As everyone else did the same, Violet picked her own up and saw the perfect cards.

An ace and a queen.

She furrowed her eyebrows to seem like she was contemplating what to do like a confused girl who doesn't understand the game. It worked wonders because the next thing she knew, Theo was reaching over to explain the rules.

"The objective is to get as close to twenty-one as you can baby." he held his cards in one hand and the glass of half drank Firewhisky in the other. "Don't worry, beginners always have the bad hand but if you need another card just say-"

"I stand." Violet interrupted, sliding her cards face down on the table. "But thank you for the wise explanation, Theo."

Draco laughed from across the long table, holding his cigarette between his teeth as he couldn't help but give a teeth showing grin. He shook his head at Theo's embarrassment and scratched the table for another card, picking up his third card and placing it with the others.

"Hit." Adrian murmured in seriousness, tilting towards the right so Violet didn't snoop on his cards.

"Stand." Elio slid his cards as Draco did the same, leaving Theo and Adrian.

"Fuck it." Theo sighed as he tossed his cards face down on the table, running his hand back through the sweaty curls on his head. "Stand."

As Adrian soon gave up his cards, the dealer slid back everyone's cards and flipped them over, revealing a rather weird add up from the guys. Theo had fifteen, Elio twenty, Draco seventeen, Adrian twenty, and Violet a perfect twenty-one.

"Twenty-one." Violet smirked as her cards were revealed, her head turning to Theo as a sarcastic pout took over her expression. "That's what I needed to get right, baby?"

"Sorry to say you're the lowest sir." The dealer had brought attention to Theo's low number. "My punishment would be to sit on that couch in the far end, secluded from your friends and the rest of the party till the next round is over."

Theo scoffed at his so-called 'punishment' – not finding it bad whatsoever – as he stood from his chair, chugging down the rest of his drink before he drunkenly strutted towards the couch. He threw himself down roughly as he reached it, extending his arms across the headrest and resting his ankle on his knee as he folded his leg in a manly way.

They all laughed at how annoyed he looked, flipping them off from afar and tossing his head back like it was the most bored he's ever been.

"You all play well for me, yeah?" Violet stood on the ground, taking her black money chips and apparating them to a safe place for the time being. "I'll be right back."

She walked away from the table and picked up one of the club's cameras from an unoccupied table filled with them. Her smile widened as she brought the viewfinder up to her right eye, looking through the lens to guide herself towards Theo who was now lying on his back with his legs extended out. He noticed her presence but was far too annoyed to do anything but look away from the camera being pointed at him while she recorded.

"Hi Theo." she giggled behind the old camera, making him put his hand over the lens. "Are you upset you lost a game of Blackjack? Is that why you look so wrinkly."

"I don't have wrinkles." he grumbled and touched his face to make sure he was right.

"Do you have anything you want to say to the other players in this recording?" she teased and leaned down to get close to his face that he was hiding behind his hand. "Theo, I'll show you what's under my dress if you quit hiding."

"Sod off!" he resisted with a wide smile, pushing the lens so the camera dropped onto the couch and out of Violet's hands. "Go to the table, I'm in punishment don't you know that?"

Violet teasingly lifted the bottom of her dress for him as she walked backwards, pulling it high enough for her lace panties to be visible on the side of her hip. She bit her bottom lip and dropped the material back down, hurrying back to the table where the cards were just being revealed. Her addictive giggle made Adrian turn his head, watching her approach with rosy cheeks and a wide smile.

As she took a seat, the dealer had motioned Theo over with his hand before sliding a pile of black and green chips to Draco. Violet applauded Draco with a chuckle and leaned back in her chair, watching as Theo sat back down with his legs spread and his hand over his lips. He was scolding Draco from across the table, not hiding how angry he was that he was back and Violet was applauding him after a win. He didn't understand how she was so calm about his return now when just last night she was throwing up in a bin and telling him angry words.

"Maybe that win will help you buy your wife a home eh Draco?" Theo murmured loud enough for everyone to hear. "Seeing as you're back and demanding a place to stay. Right Violet?"

"This isn't the time nor place Theo." Violet turned towards Theo, scolding him in a low voice.

"Where is that time and place then Violet? Your bedroom?"

"Theo!" she warned him about his attitude, trying to think of where this harshness was coming from. "Please stop it, we're trying to have a fun night and I don't need you ruining it with your anger and harsh words."

Theo scoffed angrily and turned away from Violet, looking over his shoulder where strippers and call girls were dancing around. He shouted something no one else at the table could hear, making a blonde turn around and give him a wide smile. She watched Theo and listened intently at what he was saying, standing there in a white lace bra and thong.

Violet immediately felt threatened, seeing this tall blonde with a smaller waist and a bigger arse and breasts. She had deep dimples on each side of her cheek when she smiled, blue eyes and perfect plumped lips that were stained red.

She was much older than Violet, she knew that because she was the one who hired her. Now Theo was calling her over and adjusting her on his lap without losing his smile.

"You can deal now." Theo ordered the dealer as he gripped the blonde's thigh as she straddled his lap, breasts in his face and arms around his neck. "I'm comfortable."

Violet felt an anger burn inside of her at what she was witnessing, she couldn't believe Theo was acting that way in front of her. She hoped it was all just an act or a sick joke but he seemed serious, not even looking in Violet's direction to make it seem like he was trying to make her jealous. It all got worse when the woman started moving her hips, grinding against Theo's crotch.

No one in the club batted an eye at what was happening at the Blackjack table, it was normal, especially considering the masturbating women on stage. Everyone at the table however, they all nearly choked when they saw what was happening.

"Mate for real?" Elio spoke in embarrassment from across the table, shaking his head. "We're playing and Violet is right here, she shouldn't be seeing any one of us doing that. Have some respect for her alright?"

Theo didn't stop or look like he had heard what Elio said, he simply gripped the woman's waist and guided her to a slower pace. He dropped his head to watch her heat rub against his crotch, smiling.

The whole situation made Violet want to burst into tears of anger and betrayal. Out of everyone, she never thought Theo would be the one to do something like that, especially when he was just being affectionate with her before the game.

"I want to dance." Adrian shouted over the music, taking Violet's hand and pulling her up. "Come on, let's dance Violet."

As Violet let herself get dragged away, Theo's eyes shot up to catch hers, following her eyes that were blanketed in red LED's. Violet didn't blink once as she passed him, her hair flowing behind her as Adrian pulled her through crowds of sweaty bodies that radiated heat into the room. The second she got lost in the crowd, she moved her eyes to Adrian who was taking off his blazer – sweating already from the heat – and tossing it somewhere like he didn't care about it.

Violet gaped her lips to inhale air through her mouth as breathing became too hard once Adrian had gotten closer to her. He towered over Violet by a lot and it only made her more terrified for what she would do. His body pressed against hers and she tried to step back but she was stopped when his hand pushed against her lower back, holding her against him.

Violet's hands were down by her sides, she didn't know where to put them or what to do with them because any wrong move and she'd ruin this friendship.

"You can hold me Violet –" he whispered seriously as he brought his hands to the sides of her head, tilting her head back so he could see her eyes. "– I won't catch feelings. I'm not that kind of guy, I promise."

Those words sent a shock through her body, making her squeeze her thighs together as they stood still in the crowd of dancing bodies. She slowly lifted her hands, not any higher than his waist, where she hooked her fingers in the belt loops of his trousers. The action made him go hard instantly with her hand so close to his crotch, Violet using this advantage to pull him closer to her.

"Is this good?" she breathed out, sounding so pleasurable to his brain.

His throat went dry and he dropped his eyes to the hold she had on his trousers, clenching his jaw at the sight. As his eyes rose to meet hers again, he couldn't stop himself fast enough as his lips crashed against hers, robbing the air from her lungs.

Violet whimpered when the hands that were on her face moved to grip the roots of her hair on the back of her head. She felt him slip his tongue into her mouth, rolling it so her legs practically turned to jelly at the feeling. His teeth clamped onto her bottom lip, dragging it with him as he pulled away before going at it once again.

The crowd around had closed in on them, bodies rubbing against theirs from different directions but not even that made them stop their sinful actions.

A loud yelp of pain and pleasure escaped Violet's lips when she felt the harsh impact of Adrian's hand against her bum. He grunted into her mouth as he did it, feeling pleasure from that and the sound of her pleasured sounds.

Violet had pulled away to catch her breath but that wasn't what Adrian needed or wanted, he wanted to keep tasting her; he didn't care about the oxygen he got every single day, that was old news. He cared more about this angel who he had never tasted or had before. Violet was new territory to him and he wanted to explore every inch, taking hours if he had to.

Once she had pulled away, his lips pressed against the tender skin on her neck, his tongue lapsing over it so he could taste how sweet she was. He held his hand against the other side of her neck, holding her still while he sucked on a spot, grazing it with his teeth so she arched her back.

"Fuck." she gasped for only them to hear but everyone to see as she opened her mouth to moan.

Her eyes moved towards the end of the floor of bodies, seeing an opening so Theo was visible to her from where she was. He was still receiving a lap dance from the blonde but his eyes were looking over her shoulder to stare at Violet. His hands gripped the woman's waist harder when he saw how Adrian was leaving love bites on Violet, making her moan in pleasure.

Violet kept threatening eye contact from across the club, lacing her fingers in Adrian's hair, lowering his sucks and kissing her breasts. That made Theo move his hands to his belt, undoing it so that Violet got caught off guard and pushed Adrian off her.

"Did I do something wrong?" Adrian gasped as Violet realized what she did.

"No, sorry I –" she looked over to her right, seeing Theo sliding the woman's panties to the side and ripping open a condom between his teeth. "– I want you to keep going."

Adrian nodded in confusion before he brought his lips back down to her breasts, wetting her skin before he teased with a bite. She groaned at the feeling of his teeth piercing into her skin, turning her head to see if Theo was still watching and he was. He was doing much more though; he was getting rode by the blonde.

She tossed her head back, making her blonde hair fan over the Blackjack table where Elio, Draco, and another unknown man had continued playing. Neither of them batted an eye at what was happening, they simply continued playing the game, giving subtle smirks here and there when they heard the woman's high-pitched moans.

Theo was holding a straight face, not looking so pleased as he practically drilled his eyes to Violet's pleasured ones. He followed her hand in anticipation as she slid it down Adrian's hard chest, all the way down to his crotch.

A smirk grew on her lips when she saw how defeated Theo was, watching her hand slide into Adrian's trousers to stroke his cock.

"How does that feel?" she whispered into Adrian's ear, still looking into Theo's eyes. "Good?"

"So good."

His response boosted her ego, making her laugh to herself before she lapsed her tongue across his ear lobe, taking it between her teeth. The single whimper that escaped his lips made her look away from Theo and instead watch Adrian leave dark red love bites on her chest.

"Oh, merde! Adrian, stop!" she laughed and pushed his head away, gasping at the many bites on her skin. "I can't have this at work, I look like I fell in a pile of leeches. I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize –" he hummed as he pulled her in by her hips, swaying them to the music. "– there's plenty of other things we could do that won't leave marks. Not visible ones at least."

Violet giggled as he spun her around, pressing his chest against her back and guiding her movements to the beat of the music. He leaned his head over her shoulder, crouching down to her level as she threw her head back against him, grinding her arse against his crotch.

She didn't have to look to know Theo was staring, she could feel his eyes on her like they were fleas she couldn't pinch off.

"Do you want a bump?" Adrian whispered into her ear, bringing up a small, clear baggie filled with white powder inside.

"Is that-"

"It is." he practically read her mind for the last word of her sentence. "Do you mind if I do some off you?"

Those words sent Violet into a stuttering mess; she has never done heavy drugs or been asked to be a body to do heavy drugs on. She didn't take offense to the question or the request but her jaw was dropped and hesitant sounds were escaping her opened lips.

She let out an awkward laugh and ran her hand through her sweaty hair, turning left and right to see if anyone was looking at the illegal drug Adrian was holding out so freely. Her eyes caught no one – everyone was simply minding their own business and dancing – so she turned her head in a subconscious nod until she could speak.

"S-sure, yeah!" she chuckled and took his hand in hers. "Come on, upstairs is a little more private."

Adrian smiled at her approval and let himself be led out of the crowd, towards a spiral staircase that was covered in red carpet and full of money fallen from pockets and jackets. He didn't know what was upstairs but he could only guess from the amount of men he saw women leading upstairs that it was worse than the exoticness below. Just from the middle of the staircase the smell of sex hit his nose and sent him into shock and curiosity.

He had his hand held out above his waist as Violet held it behind her bum, walking a couple steps higher than him as she led him. His eyes drifted to her curves from behind, sinfully imagining her naked back as he pounded into her from behind.

Violet turned her head with a wicked smile, almost like she could hear his thoughts but she couldn't, she was just thinking the same thing.

As they reached the upstairs ground, they caught glimpses of people having sex in stall rooms with open doors, probably being too hot at the moment to have time to stop and shut the door. There were so many positions going on around them but not a single stall had a bed, this wasn't a place for cliches.

Each 6 by 6 stall was designed for wild sex and positions people would fantasize about: one wall was an entire mirror, there was a small counter and a black leather, cushioned bench.

"You scared?" Violet teased as she turned and saw Adrian wide eyed at his surroundings.

He shook his head casually and turned his attention back onto her, seeing she had led him to a much larger door than all the others. Violet let go of his hand and reached under her dress, revealing a thigh strap around her upper thigh and in that thigh strap, a single key. She kept eye contact with him as she dug it out and used it to unlock the wooden door, opening it to a dark room with nothing to see.

Violet motioned him to follow her as she took a step back, keeping her hand on the door so she shut it quickly the second he was beside her. She reached out to her left and flicked on the light switch, making a loud clunk echo the room as dark red lights took over, revealing a much larger room than the stalls outside.

Adrian scanned the room and took it all in without saying a word or showing a change of expression on his face.

There was a bed, unlike the others, it was covered in comfortable looking pillows and white sheets and a comforter. The wooden poles framing the bed had metal loops drilled into them, giving him a hint of what their purpose was.

"You want me to tie you up?" he smirked as he turned his head to Violet who was flushed from the heat on the dance floor.

Violet didn't answer, she simply let a smile grow on her face before she kicked off her stilettos, walking forward towards the bed. She stood beside it and cocked her head to the right, staring into his eyes with lust as she breathed heavily.

She couldn't process what happened next, she just felt a pair of hands wrap behind her thighs and pull her off the ground at the same time she was kissed. Her body collided against the wall beside the bed and her hands flew to Adrian's face to hold herself as she grunted in pain at the collision. She yelped when she felt the sudden movement of her body being tossed onto the hard mattress, making her hair fan over her face and her dress lift to her hips.

"Fuck look at you." Adrian gasped at the sight of her lace panties and inner thighs now that her dress was lifted. "You're so fucking perfect, no wonder everyone is so crazy about you." he licked his bottom lip and motioned his finger to the left. "Turn over."

Violet hesitantly turned over and laid flat on her stomach with her arms folded above her head. She couldn't see behind her but she heard a groan and the sound of a belt unbuckling.

"What are you doing?" she asked dumbly, lifting her head off the mattress to look back.

"Do you want to?" Adrian exhaled in pants of heavy breathing. "You can say no but I just want you to know that I won't get attached or expect it to happen again, this won't ruin our friendship. This is just friends helping out friends, right?"

"I want to." Violet nodded in truth, seeing his face light up. "But not gentle just because you're my friend or you care."

He nodded at her words, unzipping her trousers and revealing the bulge growing in his tight black boxers. Violet dropped her head back down on the mattress, arching her back slightly because she knew they both wanted it from that position. It wasn't anal, she didn't think she could be prepared for that but having vaginal sex from that angle hit every spot and sent her into a paradise whenever she did it.

Violet inhaled sharply when she felt Adrian's cold hand grip the side of her waist, holding her there as he used his other hand to line himself up to her. He gave her wet folds a few strokes up and down with his reddened tip, sending shivers down her spine and making her clench the bed sheets in anticipation of what was coming.

She knew things wouldn't be soft when she felt his hand slide from the left side of her waist and across her stomach to hold her lower torso in his entire arm. His hard stomach pressed against her lower back and she felt his hot breath against her shoulder blades while his hand slid her thong to the side.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked once more for assurance.

This whole embrace in his arm and the anticipation he was giving her was terrifying her, especially since she hasn't had sex in almost an entire year. However, she was dying for this, it was something she just didn't want to say no to.

"Yes."

That word was enough to send him into overdrive, it gave him the proper energy he needed to unmercifully ram all of his cock inside of her. It was less than a millisecond before his hips were slamming hard against her ass, giving Violet a harsh jolt forward as a loud moan escaped her lips. Her feet lifted off the ground, curling her toes against the wooden floor.

Adrian pulled back and rammed forward faster than he did before, quickening with every thrust he gave to her tightness. He cursed pleasures under his breath, looking down at the sinful thing he was doing to this angel.

She wrapped around his cock so tightly, turning his knees to jelly and breaking him out in a full body sweat. His hair hung low over his forehead, grazing the skin on her back that was visible from the low-cut dress. He took his other hand that was pressed against her arse and lifted her dress higher so it was bunched up below her shoulder blades.

His eyes drifted down to the spine dip she had and he physically threw his head back with a groan, taking in how perfect she was in everything.

"So, fucking perfect." he cursed in between heavy grunts, hardening his thrusts into her. "You like it rough don't you Violet?"

Violet's left cheek was pressed hard against the bed sheets, staining it with every drop of makeup she had on. She had a balled-up chunk of the bedsheet in her fist, squeezing it with every ounce of strength she had. She could barely get out a moan that wasn't scattered into different sounds because of his hard thrusting, so a word would be difficult.

"You lose your words Vi?" he teased as he gathered her hair to move away from her face, getting a clearer look at how pleased she was. "You say you want it hard but you can't get out a word. Do you like pain Vi?"

She nodded her head as best as she could, moaning at the feeling of him deep inside her, hitting every spot perfectly. She could feel him throbbing against her walls, ready to finish any second once she did.

Violet felt his dress shoes on the sides of her feet before he pushed them in together, squeezing her thighs shut so she was even tighter around him. He grunted and struggled to push himself in while Violet screamed in pain and pleasure, panting into the sheet that was muffling her.

"Yes, fuck, yes!" Violet gasped out as she felt her orgasm getting closer. "Hit me, Adrian, hit me!"

The request that left her lips in a begging whine almost made him stop completely because of the shock that washed over him. He didn't know if he heard those words correctly or if he had just passed out from all the pleasure and he was dreaming of her.

"What?"

"Spank me." she moaned louder. "I'm close just spank me!"

He heard those right and didn't waste time before his hand collided with the side of her perfect heart bum. She winced at the sting but was smiling against the sheets, slowly starting to shake as her orgasm took over and sent her into a paradise of pleasure.

A couple gasps of relief washed over as she was dripping around Adrian's cock, sending him into his own pleasure paradise. He gave one last thrust before he was pulling out already dripping and finishing on the sheets, making sure not to get into a mess of finishing inside of her and ruining her life.

Violet turned over on her back and groaned as she adjusted to the hard mattress, feeling an ache down her spine. She turned her head and saw Adrian adjusting himself in his boxers before he tossed his exhausted body on the other side of the bed where it was clean. He too groaned at the adjustment and folded his hands behind his head to prop himself up as he watched Violet.

"This better not change anything." she spoke seriously as she pulled her dress back down and stood up with a struggle. "Thank you for this though, I'll see you at the Ministry tomorrow for work."

Adrian laughed with a headshake, giving Violet these eyes that were full of anything but lust. "I don't get attached; you're okay Vi, we're just friends."

"I know." she repeated in a sarcastic tone. "So, a line before I go?"