Halloween is your favorite—costumes, candy, parties, horror movies, everything.

At a party with your best friend, you’re dressed as Jack Sparrow—brown corset, ripped black dress, eye patch, pirate hat, gold jewelry, mesh sleeves, knee-high leather boots—hair and makeup perfect.

Laughing at the drinks table, you catch Rafe’s gaze. You smile, and your friend notices.

“You’ve been hooking up with him??” she asks, amused.

“Uh huh, why do you think I was wobbling?” you smirk, sipping your drink. Rafe approaches, pulling you close.

“What’re you saying about me, baby?” he whispers in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine.

“Just explaining why I was wobbling yesterday,” you shrug. Your friend laughs, and Rafe kisses your neck.

“You say it’s big, but you take it,” he murmurs, and your eyes close, reliving last night’s memories.