Blame It On Pride

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

Y/n's POV:

We were on our way home, sitting in the backseat as the chauffeur took us to our destination...

I finally gathered the guts to ask:

'Rafe?'

'Mhm?' He hummus, looking at me,

'Can I know what you did to them?'

'I'm not even close to finishing with them.' He responds, he suddenly tenses up, I can feel that he doesn't like this conversation,

'Will you murder them?'

'Not yet, that's too easy, and either way, Y/n, you really shouldn't know, you're safe, and you are with me, always.' He assures, kissing the top of my head...

Maybe I really don't want to know...

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It's been days...

I finally started my own management, with Rafe's intervenes, however he insisted that ha can do more for my agency, but I assured that I don't want anything more, that this is ideal...

We also started to work out together...that went, well...

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'Just like that...fuuuck Y/n...' He groaned against my ear...

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That went fun,

In the apartment, we had our own gym, as Rafe was coordinating me there, holding me by my waist whilst he held the weight above my shoulders and lowered me up and back down in squats...

'Good girl, just like that, two more times,' He commands,

'You said that five reps ago.'

'I said two more, if you do them, I might reward you.' He suggests, as I bite my tongue and do two more, grunting on the final one,

Rafe smirks and takes the weight off of me, arranging it on the railings,

He then steps behind me as I see our reflection on the mirror,

Rafe's hands trails down my body, setting on my waist, smiling against my skin as he kisses it softly,

'You are the most beautiful person in the whole World love...' Rafe whispers...

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