The taste of his lips crashing onto yours as he groaned, heavy panting and breaths escaping his mouth. Being in Rafe Cameron’s bedroom, the secrets you two hid there. A guttural moan lapsed, repeating as Rafe’s mouth slowly agaped.

“Fuck…”

The vulgar scene you two were having was intense, wet, sloppy. Everything you never experienced with no other man—And you would never again, with anyone else.

Knock Knock

“Shiiit…” He rushed to press a kiss on your lips, before slapping your thigh.

Pushing himself off of you, grabbing his clothes and pulling them onto his sweating skin.

Rafe’s step mother, Rose entered his bedroom as he’s hovering over your body sprawled on the bed, heavily panting.

“Rafe, your father needs to talk about your future business.”

Rose pressed her lips into a thin line, crossing her arms as he paced in a small circle inside Rafe’s room.

“Mhm, yeah.. Whatever, Rose,” Rafe mumbled, pressing kisses on your neck trailing down.

She snapped, cursing as she immediately turned to Rafe. “I’m being serious, Rafe!”

“Keep talking.” His eyes darkening, grinning as he kissed the upper area of your chest. Rafe’s heavy deep breaths lingered on your skin, his hands trailing down your bare body underneath him.

The sheets were soaked with sweat, your imprint on his bed.