Title: Not her
Pairing: Padma Patil/Anthony Goldstein
Prompt: "If you think you're seeing double, Let me save you some trouble. This ain't no two-for-one bargain here, mister. 'Cause I'm much more than just twice shy, I've had enough two-timing guys, Who only want me 'cause they want my sister."
Word count: 232
Beta: Thank you aigooism !
Summary: One word is enough to break a heart
A/N: Originally written for hp_humpdrabbles . I enjoyed writing Padma. And Anthony was a character I had no recollection of so I did some research of course. It was fun :)
His warm, agitated breath hit her neck as he moved over her. In and out. In and out. Padma could feel the sweat drop going from his forehead to her shoulder.
"Anthony," she whispered passionately as she felt the muscles in her stomach starting to clench.
"Shh," he chastised as softly as he could, still refusing to look in her eyes.
His thrusts became faster and more erratic. In. Out. In. Out. In -and they both moaned in unison as pleasure travelled through their bodies.
"Parvati," he gasped oh-so-softly. The name of her sister mumbled against her skin burned. Jealousy and guilt brought tears into her eyes as she pushed Anthony away from her.
"I know you want her, but I'm not my sister. I'm not Parvati. If you can't deal with that and see me for who I am, this will have to end." Padma grabbed the sheet on the feet of the bed to cover herself. Feeling dirty, she walked to the bathroom to take a shower. Before entering, from the doorway, she whispered looking into his brown eyes, "I want you. I love you, Anthony. But if you still want her, you should leave."
Once the door was closed and the hot water was running down her back, Padma let her tears fall free from her dark eyes; wondering if Anthony would still be there when she comes out.