Rafe

Get off Me

It's been about a week later and Kelce is throwing a party, like always he throws one about every two weeks.
I start to get dressed for the night when I here the door open "so big party at kelces tonight... you coming?!" John b is always excited for party's but mainly because of the booze and girls, I'm there for the music. "Ya ya ya I'm coming" "great we're leaving in ten" I get ready and rush out side to find John b waiting patiently in the Twinkie. "Alright let's go!" I yell as I hop into the van, he smiles at me with those white teeth of his and he peels out making a screeching sound with the breaks.
We get to kelces and I start to look for Rafe, if there are bedrooms here I better watch out for him, he finds a way to charm me to the point where I'll sleep with him. I walk into kelces kitchen and see the Booz. I grab a cup of vodka and head outside by the pool and across the pool I see the on sand only Rafe Cameron, flirting with a girl he looks over and sees me and he smiles and the starts to kiss the girl while remaining in eye contact with me. And suddenly I feel tears rushing down my face I was hoping he didn't see them but he did and rushed over to me I whipped around hoping to disappear, but instead I feel his hand on my shoulder, I nudge it off and start sniffling, while wiping my tears away. I turn around and whisper to him "what is your problem" he looks into my eyes and sees how red they are from crying.

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I turn around and walk away, and he clenched his jaw in disappointment of himself. I decided tonight is the night to get reallll drunk I downed the the vodka drink and then went to get beer, then whisky, then tequila, then rum, and then back for more vodka. At that point I could barely see anyone until a figure appeared and grabbed my hand, "hey baby, wanna go have some fun" I don't know the voice but I nodded my head with a smile, I was drunk as a skunk and I didn't know what was about to happen to me. I couldn't even walk, he practically had to drag me upstairs to the guest room. Rafe noticed us and got mad and then he noticed how I was insanely drunk, and he knew what was going on, he followed us slowly upstairs being sly about it. "I wanna go back" I said sloppily pointing back, "no we're gonna have fun." He tightened his grip around my wrist and I suddenly got a bad feeling about  this, I tired to hold onto the door frame and tried to scream but I was to drunk to function. We reached the room and he threw me on the bed locking door. He waisted no time undressing me as fast as he could. And he undressed himself I started to moan and mumbled stop, but he didn't listen. I heard a knock on the door kinda loud "we're kinda busy" the guy yelled and I tried to scream but he covered my mouth and grind at me. "Get off me" I whispered "stop no!" I said a little louder, I tried regaining my strength and consciousness, he pulled out his dick and brushed the tip against my clit. I started to cry and he slammed my hands into the bed his fingers where digging into my skin and I started to feel them bleed a little, I cried as I wiggled trying to stop him and he smacked me leaving a small bruise on my face. He took on hand off and placed it on my head turning my face to the side, and pressing my head into the bed. "Stop it, let go of me!" I yelled this time it was more clear, there was another bang in the door and I friend for help, "go away we're busy!" He yelled back and he slid it in, I screamed and he pumped it back and forth while grunting, and I started to scream more "help!" And hit me again but this time much harder. I heard kicking at the door and eventually the door was kicked down by Rafe. "WHAT THE FUCK!!" He ripped the guy off me and threw him against the wall. He saw me and I passed out from how hard he was going. Rafe was hitting the guy over and over to the point where he thought he was dead, he wasn't.  He picked me up bride style and carried me to his car, he grabbed my phone and texted John b
'gonna walk home and maybe stop by the beach, just needed to get out of there. Lol'
'oh ok be safe love you'
'love you too bro.'
He drove me home and cleaned my wounds but as he cleaned them he cried wishing he didn't let the guy this far on me. He felt like this was all his fault and it probably was.

I woke up the next morning to the soothing sound of the beach and I looked around the room to see Rafe sitting in a chair facing towards my bed. The last thing I remember was Rafe coming to my rescue. "Rafe..." I say quietly with a dry mouth "he instantly wakes up and rushes over to my side, "hey how are feeling?" He whispers back so he understands how I'm feeling right now "I need water and a bucket." He brings those to things to me and I instantly throw up in one, and then gulp the water, which caused me to throw up again. When the was done I cleaned my self up with a rag in the bathroom. The door was a crack open and Rafe was watching me making sure I was ok, he saw me look at my marks and my bruises and I started to cry with a hand over my mouth. Rafe opened the door and hugged me, I was hurting inside and out so much, I couldn't even hug him back and he just stood there hugging me for five minutes. "Thank you, Rafe" I say backing away "I give him a kiss on the cheek and I walk back to the couch with tears still rolling down my face from my eyes. He comes and lays down on the couch with me and he cuddles me, that is the happiest I had been in a long time, those minutes with Rafe cuddling me were my golden minutes, wait was I developing feelings for him, hell nah I better not be.
———————————————————————— man Rafe is steppin up I'm liking it!

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