Rafe Cameron Imagines

"Best fuck you've ever had"{Smut}

Word count- 2078

(unedited!!)

Kind of switch Rafe??

__________________________________________________________ I sit down with my family at the golf club, we don't usually get a lot of time to spend together seeing as my parents and brother are working abroad but they're home for the weekend. I look at the menu, stuck on what to get so I ask my mother.

"Mom what are you gonna get?" I asked,

"Definitely the filo prawns" She replied,

"Yea, I think I'm going to get that too" I said in agreement.

The waiter comes over and takes our orders, He takes quick glances at me while getting our drinks, He walks over and places the tray of drinks on the table then setting them out and 'accidentally' touching my hand.

"Oh, sorry" He said with a smile on his face,

"You're good, You're good" I replied.

I watch him walk away and look across the bar, of fucking course.

Rafe Cameron,

Even seeing him just outs me in a bad mood, God I fucking hate him and would strangle him if I got the chance.

I notice that he is staring down the waiter that was flirting with me, weird. He turns his head and we lock eyes, he looks me up and down, stopping his eyes just to were my cleavage is, what a cunt. I point up my middle finger while scratching the side of my head, so him and only him could see.

Not soon after the waiter comes out with our food.

"Thank you" I said looking at the waiter,

"No problem" He replied winking back at me.

Five minutes after I get up and walk to the bathroom, I walked down the halls while looking down at my phone and accidentally bump into someone,

"Oh, sorry" I said without looking up from my phone,

"Watch it bitch"

Oh you've got to be fucking kidding me.

"You couldn't fucking stop watching me earlier on" I hissed referring to when we locked eyes.

"Oh yeah?" Rafe replied turning around and walking towards me.

"Yea, seems like you couldn't get enough" I chuckled.

"Really? You expect me not to look at you when you're wearing that?" He replied, looking me up and down again.

Fuck you.

"What's wrong with my dress Rafe?" I said bitterly while looking up at me.

Rafe let out a chuckle,

"Seriously?"

"Yes Rafe, Tell me what the fuck is wrong with what I'm wearing" I replied, God he pisses me off so much.

"Rafe. c'mon!" I heard Topper shout from the hallway.

"It makes you look good" He finally said winking at me before walking off.

"Go fuck yourself!" I shouted at him,

"I'm sure you'd love it" He replied.

I give him the middle finger before he turns the corner and walks off, I then make my way to the bathroom, the place I was originally going to go before that asshole clearly walked in front of me.