Smile

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Y/n's POV:

Getting on the horse, I then see Rafe doing the same, he gets on the black one, I am on the white one,

'Sarah?' I ask, nudging towards the horses for her to mount,

'I'm alright, I'll wait for you in the car since some of us park in the middle of a road.' Sarah mutters, indicating towards Rafe,

'Not a problem to me.' Rafe states,

Sarah rolls her eyes and leaves,

'Alright, I am trusting you with this, go as far as you need, just please return the horses, I am too tired to supervise you two.' The man says as I nod and smile,

'We promise to return them.' I say as the man nods,

I can feel Rafe's eyes on me, I decide to not look at him,

'You need some help?' I ask sarcastically,

'Help? I can bet my wallet that I am much faster than you.' He smirks, shaking his head,

'Race me then.' I say,

He looks at me, not laughing anymore, but instead he has this mischievous look about him, smile crooked to one side in a smirk,

'So keen to face defeat?' He asks, turning the horse to face the other way,

Whilst he does so, his hips move forwards and backwards, he rolls up his sleeves which reveals his tones arms and veins trickling down his arm,

His bones on the fists emphasised as he grabs the lead, holding it with one hand, the other one resting on his leg, he leans forward,

'Keen to get your wallet.' I smile,

In front of us we have a free-spacious field, grass freshly cut, the sunset glides over the purlieu,

'Three...two...one!' He begins,

The horses begin running to the direction we lead them on,

The speed is so fast that my hair flutters behind me,

For now we are pretty much at the same speed,

I look at Rafe who's already looking at me, smirking...

Rafe's POV:

The was her hair flutters back makes me insane,

The way her hips adjust forwards and back, the way she rides,

Fuck Rafe, where have you gotten yourself...

Y/n's POV:

Then, I speed up, overthrowing Rafe,

I quickly look behind me, seeing him, smiling,

He is smiling...

But, this smile is so, genuine, I have never seen it plastered on him,

Reaching the destination, I get off the horse and start laughing,

Attaching the horse's lead to the pole, I look up at Rafe who arrives shortly behind me,

He does the same and starts walking closer to me,

'Yes Rafe, I was very keen for that wallet.' I smile, unable to contain myself,

He smirks and slowly nods his head,

He backs me against the tree behind me, tilting his head at me,

His hands resting at my waist,

His soft touch makes me shiver, as his cold rings ignite a flame in me, a bittersweet combination,

I can smell his cologne against me as he cups my chin to look at me,

I gulp as he smiles at me,

His body pressed so close to mine,

'Oh yeah?' He asks, his lips moving closer to my ear, 'then come and get it.' He says,

I look down, seeing an imprint of his wallet in his pocket,

I smile and nod,

'Fine.'

That won't stop me,

I quickly reach for in his pocket as he grabs my waist tighter, closing his eyes briefly and letting out a heavy grunt,

'Fuck Y/n-careful for God's sakes.' He groans out,

I smile up at him and take my hand back out,

'What else is in your pocket?' I ask innocently, after feeling something hard and...big...'

'Nothing.' He smirks,

I press myself closer to him, as he grunts and looks down at me,

'Be very careful with your moves.'

'Or what Cameron?' I ask, he visibly tenses after I use his last name instead of his first name, 'you said yourself, what happened that night will never happen again, so there isn't much that you can threaten me now.'

He looks at my eyes, then at my lips and back at my lips,

'Y/n.'  He lets out, 'that won't stop me from burying my head in between your legs...has anyone ever actually done that to you hm?' He asks, his fingers moving downwards slowly,

'Done what-t' My breath shakes as his hand slides under my shirt,

'Eaten you out? Has anyone ever even gotten a taste of you?' He smirks as I bite down my lip,

He notices that and puts his thumb over my bottom lip, releasing it from the grasp of my teeth,

'No...' I utter,

'Mhm.' He whispers,

'I think we-we have to go, Sarah is waiting-' I whisper, he looks at me,

I can't believe him, what we are doing, it is wrong,

All of it is so wrong and fucking confusing,

One minute he hates me, the other his fingers are inside of me, then hate, then constant eye contact, then this, I am just like every other girl to be taken an advantage of by him...

Rafe's POV:

She is absolutely fucking nothing like any girl that I've ever met, fucked or got rid of,

She is...something completely else,

And that's...that's what drives me so fucking insane...

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