The Ash-Blonde Target

Rosina looked at the woman beside her sleeping peacefully. A smile formed on her lips while gliding her hand into her soft strands.

The sunlight was slipping through the curtains and flickering into her eye, preventing her to go back to sleep.

Rosina slowly sat up and stretched her body. Seeing how Felissa snuggled beside her comfortably made her smile. She didn't want her to wake up, so Rosina moved lightly to prevent any noise from escaping.

Rosina opened the door and went back to her room to get dressed and be ready for the day. As she was walking through the hall, Draco's door opened.

"Oh, you're awake so early," Draco commented and looked at Rosina's figure from top to bottom while licking his lips.

Rosina was wearing a white satin nightgown that barely covered any skin. Initially, she didn't want anyone to see her in that vulnerable form, especially since she was not in the mood for sex, but in front of Draco, she didn't care.