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An overnight assignment traps Hermione with her worst nightmare and deepest fantasy, Draco Malfoy. Alone in a remote cabin with nothing but cards and a fireplace, what's a girl to do but play strip poker? Turns out her unrequited obsession wasn't so unrequited after all.
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"Are you confused?" He tilted his head, studying her with maddening patience. "I, for one, think it sounds like a splendid idea. Gives a bit of fire to our normal competition, no?" The corner of his mouth twitched. "I mean, unless you're too scared to."
Her mouth fell open. He knew. Always knew exactly which string to pull.
"It's fine, I can just put these away." He reached for the cards, gathering them with a snail's pace.
Her hand snapped over his, palm to knuckles, the contact burning through her skin. "Fine. You want to play, Malfoy? I'm game, and I can't wait to watch you lose."
"Desperate to get me out of my clothes, then?" He winked.
"Fuck off and deal."