Chapter 6

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Ezra POV

"Uh he-hey Ezra, wanna share a dance with me?" I turn around with a drink in hand to see Rafe Cameron standing there with rosy cheeks.

"Sure, one sec." I down the rest of my drink with class before letting Rafe tug me towards the dancing crowd.

Well looky here looky here ah what do we have? Another pretty thing ready for me to grab, but little does she know that I'm a wolf in sheeps clothing, 'cause at the end of the night it is her I'll be holding.

I love you so, that's what you'll say. You'll tell me baby, baby please don't go away, but when I play I never stay. To every girl that I meet here, this is what I'll say.

Rafe picks me up by waist and spins me around, which makes me grin and laugh loudly.

Run run runaway, runaway baby, before I put my spell on you. You better get get getaway, getaway darling, 'cause everything you heard is true.

You poor little heart will end up alone, 'cause lord knows I'm a rolling stone. So you better run run runaway, runaway baby. Uh, ah yeah.

Rafe grabs my hand, spinning me outwards before back in towards his body.

Well let me think, let me think, ah what should I do? So many eager young bunnies that I'd like to pursue. Now even though they're eating out the palm of my hand, there's only one carrot and they all gotta share it.

I love you so, that's what you'll say. You'll tell me baby, baby please don't go away, but when I play I never stay. To every girl that I meet here, this is what I'll say.

Run run runaway, runaway baby, before I put my spell on you. You better get get getaway, getaway darling, 'cause everything you heard is true.

You poor little heart will end up alone, 'cause lord knows I'm a rolling stone. So you better run run runaway, runaway baby. Uh, check it out.

See I ain't tryna hurt you baby. No no no I just want to work you baby. See I ain't tryna hurt you baby. No no no I just want to work you baby.

If you are scared, you better run (you better run). You better run, (you better run). You better run, (you better run). You better, you better, you better.

Run run runaway, runaway baby, before I put my spell on you. You better get get getaway, getaway darling, 'cause everything you heard is true.

You poor little heart will end up alone, 'cause lord knows I'm a rolling stone. So you better run run runaway, runaway baby.

"That was fun." Rafe says, and both of us are a bit out of breath.

"Yeah, yeah it was." I mumble while sounding absentminded, and I look over towards a small bonfire a few feet away to see Jj and some redhead making out kinda heavy. "Hey, uh, do you maybe wanna get out of here?"

"Wait, are you serious?" Rafe asks, and I quickly look over to see Jj glaring at me and Rafe.

"Yeah I'm serious." I pull Rafe into a kiss, and he wraps his arms around my waist, Rafe's hands resting on my ass.

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