Blame It On Pride

C h a p t e r H u n d r e d - F i v e

Y/n's POV:

Sitting in a car, Rafe was ubiquitously touching me, kissing and fondling with me,

'I missed you so fucking much mi amor...' He whispers in my ear whilst tucking a strand of my hair,

'Oh the things I want to do to you, and that I will...' He whispers, his mobile starts to vibrate, he exhales in irritation and not even looking who it was, he picks it up,

'What?...yes, lock them up for now, I'll deal with them when I'm free...no, don't feed them...what do you mean?...' His eyes immediately bolt to me as he says, 'Jenna? I got rid of her, what is she doing there?' He asks, his eyes remaining on me, 'Yes, keep the locked, I've told you on what to do with them, I'll deal with them when I'm free, got it? Good.'

He then hangs up, his eyes remaining on mine,

'I'll get rid of them, don't worry princess...' He 'reassures' as I am not sure if that's reckoned to be comforting, but nothing will stop his already made-up decisions, so I simply nod,

However my mobile starts vibrating as well,

'Who's that?' Rafe asks as I look at my phone,

'Oh it's Ms. Hughes, we decided to call one more time to catch up on what I've done so far after graduating, I was rather close with her.' I explain as he nods,

'When are you planning to talk?'

'As soon as we get home, I'm late...'

He frowns,

'I thought I'll have you all to myself...' He explains as I nod,

'You will, it won't take long, I promise.' I assure as he sighs, kissing my neck softly...

' I'm sorry that I let that happen...I thought I was protecting you all the time.' Rafe utters,

I look at him, confounded,

'It's not your fault love-'

'Yes it is, despite me planning to make their lives miserable, it will not change the fact that you were taken away from me...'

'You couldn't have possibly known, you see, you rescued me in what-less than a full day...I was certain that you'd find me, and you did...'

Rafe kisses me on the top of my head and thrums gently,

'I won't let this happen ever again...ever...' He whispers, 'You really are my addiction, but It's besotted because...I love it...more than anything...' He continues, kissing me softly whilst his fingers interlock with mine,

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After arriving home, Rafe deposits his coat off of my shoulders and places it on the hook, the same for the scarf, I waited for him to finish up as we walked towards the kitchen,

Arranging the computer, I was getting ready for the brief conversation with her...

'Are you urge that it won't take long?' Rafe clarifies as I nod,

'I'm sure...'

He leans over my seat, placing his arms beside me and capturing me in-between them whilst kissing my neck slowly whilst I search for her in my contacts, his kisses become more tense and passionate as he lowers his lips, teasing me slightly,

'Rafe...' I quietly whisper, attempting-and failing to prevaricate the internal desire to be wrapped in his arms,

I've missed him, a lot, and it's been a long day, and all I really want is to spend this whole time with him, but I have to get that call over with,

'It will be quick I-...promise...' I slur my words, holding on his arm for support when his hands begins to move down my body,

His fingers sending a dissimulation of tingles down my entire body...

'I won't be quick though...' He smirks against my neck,

As once she picks up, I get startled by her,

'Hey Y/n! I haven't seen you in a while!' She announces, I attempt to disguise the desperation with a smile,

'Hello Ms. Hughes!'

'Oh please, call me Neave...oh, is that your boyfriend?' She asks, looking at Rafe who simply smiles at her, despite his fingers reaching for my bottom lingerie underneath the table,

'I am indeed, pleasure to meet you, well I'll leave you to it.' Rafe says, smiling at her, as once he leans back, I glimpse at him whilst he takes the pen off the table, and purposely drops it underneath the surface...

That salacious smirk ledges on his lips when he gets down and crawls beneath the table...

'You alright Y/n?' She asks as I anticipate for him to...be impatient as always...

'Oh yeah-yeah absolutely, so, how have you been Neave-oh-'

I feel Rafe's cold hands suddenly parting my legs beneath the table...

'Oh well, I've been alright, recently...' She begins talking, patience is really not his strongest quality...

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