Chapter 97.3 Pleasant Trouble (POV Tracy Davis)

POV Tracy Davis

— Oh, what a man! — The red-haired girl's eyes sparkled with stars and even her cheeks flushed. — Daphne, why are you acting like this? Such a guy, not engaged, free, and you have such an advantage! I wouldn't give mine up for anything!

— Oh, come on. — the blonde came to life, gesticulating. — I'm not interested.

— Oh, no, you're not! — Davis was indignant, looking at her friend with a burning glare. — Did you see his hands? And his shoulders? And how big and strong he is! I bet he's hot in bed... — she squeezed her eyes shut and raised her head slightly to the ceiling, lost in fantasy.

— Stop it, there's nothing special about him. — With a hint of displeasure and something else, Greengrass spoke. — Another pompous, self-important turkey! An uneducated idiot! They just want to get under your skirt. — The girl wrinkled her face. — No tenderness, no sensuality.

— Tracy walked over and hugged her friend, stroking her back and looking into the blue eyes of the Slytherin Ice Queen. — You're angry, aren't you? Don't be jealous, my love, I won't leave you. — A short, but warm and gentle kiss on the lips smoothed the wrinkle on the blonde's forehead. — But you can't give me a child if you want, so we just need a handsome and healthy male, right? — The girl whispered so as not to attract the attention of others, not letting her lover out of the ring of her hands. — Besides, we both have to give birth, you know. So why not choose a partner who doesn't make you want to puke?

— Ew, that's disgusting, Ms. Davis. — Daphne grimaced slightly and pursed her lips, where she immediately received another kiss and a big smile.

— How gentle we are... — the redhead almost sang sarcastically. — But how we scream when mmm.... — thin, sensual lips covered the palm of her hand.

— You promised not to tease me outside the bedroom....

In response, the girl received a giggle and another kiss, much more lingering and adult.