The library is where the paperwork lives, and the couch is where she reads it, and eventually the paperwork goes on the floor.

She gets the velvet dress open to the waist and lies back along the leather like a woman who has decided to stop being careful.

MalfoidTwo years of Ministry letters and not one of them was from you. I stopped expecting one. It was restful.

You put your hand flat on her stomach and she goes still, and then takes your wrist and moves it lower herself.

MalfoidThere. Now tell me about the clause after.