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Chapter 307 by Yelawolf Yelawolf

He said...

"I always wonder what you look like under those mousey clothes you use to wear. Now why don't you show me what your working with."

Hermione stood up slowly, her back straight. With deliberate, practiced movements, she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. It slid down her arms, revealing her full breasts. She saw the raw hunger in his eyes. She then hooked her thumbs into the delicate lace of her panties and slid them down her legs, stepping out of them.

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He grabbed her, pulling her onto the bed, his hands everywhere at once, groping and squeezing. He wasn't gentle, and a thrill went through her. This was what they were trained for. This was what a paying client wanted.

"Turn over," he grunted, flipping her onto her stomach.

He entered her from behind with a single, hard thrust that knocked the air from her lungs. The pain was sharp, but it quickly melted into a wave of intense pleasure. He pounded into her, his breath hot and ragged against her ear, muttering obscenities about how he'd always wanted to fuck her, how she was such a pretty little thing, such a dirty slut.

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Hermione met his rhythm, pushing back against him, her own moans filling the cheap motel room. She wasn't the smartest witch of her age here. She wasn't her father's daughter. She was a whore, and she was damn good at it.

He finished with a loud groan, collapsing on top of her. He lay there for a moment, heavy and sweaty, before rolling off. Hermione felt a strange sense of pride. She had done it. She had completed her first job, and she had done it well.

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He said. "I should tell your father about your new job. Maybe he would be proud of you."

Hermione didn't flinch. She just looked at him, her eyes hard and cold. "I don't think so," she said, her voice flat. "I think he would be very disappointed. And I think you would lose your job. And your wife. And your house."

He paled. "You wouldn't."

"I would," she said, a slow, dangerous smile spreading across her face. "But for the right price, I'll keep your little secret. And pay me a little more and I'll let you keep fucking me."

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