The next day, Rafe texted Liv. They wanted to try it again. She wanted to give him another chance.
Rafe
I'll be at yours in five minsLiv
What why?Rafe
I'm taking u outLiv
where are we going?Rafe
Just get ready as fast as u can and you'll knowLiv
If you say soFive minutes later, Liv heard a car pulling in. She walks downstairs and opens the door, to see Rafe sitting in his car. She gets in and smiles at him.
"Hey" she says.
"Hey" Rafe says, his hand holding onto the steering wheel.
The ride is silent, no one of them knows what to say. They like each other so much but are scared to destroy this new relationship by saying anything wrong.
Liv looks out of the window, which makes her notice where they're going. She sees the huge golf course, knowing they're gonna go golfing.
"Rafe" she looks at him.
"Yeah" he says under his breath.
"I can't golf" she says as her face turns red of embarrassment.
"Oh" he nods.
"Well I can teach you" he smirks, getting out of the car.
She smiles as he opens the door for her. She gets out and they walk to the golf field. Rafe gets an golf club and some balls, starting to show her how to get them into the hole.
He walks up to her from behind, handing her the golf club.
"May I?" He asks, gesturing to holding onto her waist from behind.
"Sure" she whispers as she feels his hands wrapping around her sides, his chest tight to her back.
"Now just move like this and punch it" he whispers, his hot breath on her neck makes goosebumps interrupt inside Liv.
She does as he says and the ball rolls inside of the hole. Rafe slowly removes his hands from where they were placed, making her feel a loss of warmth.
"I did it!" She laughs, turning around and wrapping her arms around the back of his neck.
"Mhm" Rafe hugs her back, his broad chest pressing against her boobs, which makes him hard.
His muscles feel just like when they fucked and she touched them, hot and big. She feels his six pack through his polo shirt and his biceps almost pop out of it.
She pulls away after noticing that the hug was turning intimate, making him clear his throat.
They golfed a few more times, before Rafe decided to go and eat somewhere. She agreed and they got back into his car.
"Rafe" she calls as he keeps his eyes on the road.
"Hm?" He hums.
"This day is perfect so far" she says.
"Puhhh" he throws his head back, smiling.
"What?" She looks at him confused.
"I was scared you didn't like this all" he says, looking back at the road.
"No, I had so much fun" she smiles.
"I always have fun with you" Rafe says, his bicep flexes when he tightens his grip on the steering wheel.
"Really?" She smiles.
"Really" he says.
They arrive at a restaurant, and Rafe opens the car door for her. When they walk into the glamorous restaurant, Rafe holds her hand. As his fingers are between hers, butterflies interrupt inside her stomach.
They sit on a table, waiting for the food they just ordered.
"This waiter keeps staring at you" Rafe says annoyed, looking at a guy who's walking around with two plates in his hands.
"Never mind, Rafey" she says, seeing how his jaw clenches when the waiters eyes keep following her.
"Focus on me" when she says that, his blue eyes look into hers, his lips slightly parted.
"Okay" he whispers, a smirk forming on the corners of his lips.
The same waiter walks to the pair's table, he sets their plates down. Rafe looks at him up and down, prepared for every single movement or glance he'd make towards Liv.
Luckily he doesn't do anything and walks away. Rafe stays leaned back on his chair as Liv lets out a giggle.
"What?" He asks while starting to eat.
"You're just so protective" she says.
"Hm? Do you like that?" He asks curiously.
"I do" she nods.
"Do you like when I call you mine?" Rafe leans forward to her, and whispers into her ear.
"Maybe a little bit, Cameron" she whispers back.
Rafe leans back on his chair again, a smile plastered on his face as he continues to eat. Liv starts eating too as she thinks about how much she likes Rafe.
They finish eating and Rafe brings her to her house. They get out of the car and look at each other.
"This day was perfect, thank you Rafe" she says.
"Thank you for going out with me" he says meaningful.
"I really fucking like you, Cameron"
"I really fucking like you too, tiny" he says, leaning in with his hand on the side of her face, before pressing his lips onto hers.
The kiss is more with love, unlike the kisses they gave each other when they fucked. Their lips move in sync as Liv's stomach fills with butterflies.
To be continued....
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