Silver smiles, and it’s a nice smile, flirty and smoothe. “If Harry Potter had a ten-inch cock.” I don’t bother to hide my grin. “It was Draco for me.” “Fan of the twisted then?” “What can I say?” My head tilts as I allow myself to take in what he’s wearing. Casual jeans, Jordans, and a clean white tee. “The dark is where I hide.”
