JJ's biggest flaw was his recklessness, and his bad ideas. Honestly, that didn't seem that bad to Bexley.
Rafe's biggest flaw? Jealousy. Pure, uncontrolled jealousy.
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tw: sexual content, slight manipulation
"Keep your eyes closed," Rafe told her.
Bexley shut her eyes tightly, but a wide grin was on her lips. She laughed lightly as she said, "They're closed, they're closed."
The feeling of cold metal softly landed on her chest and neck.
"Okay," Rafe breathed, his smile heard in his voice. "Open them."
Bexley opened her eyes, and her mouth fell open with a sharp gasp. "Oh my god..." She admired the necklace he placed on her. The light shimmered off it. It was so beautiful. Now she was so scared about losing it. "Rafe...This is too nice for me to wear-"
"Nothing's too nice for you to wear," he mumbled, leaning down to and placing slow kisses just above the necklace.
He bought her more diamonds. A silver necklace lined with about fifteen on them, and then a larger diamond dangling in the middle.
"I have the gold necklace you got me," she said, referencing the one he bought her on their one month anniversary. "That one is beautiful. I don't need another one."
"Too bad," he told her, running his hands down her arms. "I want you to have so many diamonds you can't even count them on." A shiver ran down her spine as he placed a warm kiss on her shoulder.
Too many diamonds to count...Bexley had never felt so spoiled. Or so wanted. His desire was obvious in every word and action he made. If ignited her.
"How much did this cost?" she asked. It looked like the kind of necklace villains stole in movies, the kind worth a small fortune.
He laughed lightly. "You're not supposed to ask that."
"I can't wear this, Rafe." She turned to face him. She couldn't risk breaking it, or getting it dirty. She wasn't cut out to handle these kind of luxury items. "I'll ruin it. People like me aren't supposed to wear stuff this nice-"
"You look beautiful in it," he said. "More beautiful than anyone else in the world. It was made for you. I had it made for you."
Her eyes lit up. "Made for me?"
"Mhmm," he drawled, kissing her shoulder again. "Didn't want anyone else to have one like it."
She beamed. "That's so thoughtful, Rafe." She turned to face him. "You're so good to me, you know that?" Touching the necklace softly, she said, "I'm scared of wearing something this nice. What if I break it?"
"Toss it in the drain for all I care," Rafe said. He kissed her lips softly. "It's yours. Do what you want with it."
"Oh, Rafe...I feel so bad. I never get you anything this good-"
