Old Money - Rafe Cameron

*Chapter 24

A/N: Content Warning.

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Audrey put a hand to her mouth from both embarrassment and laughter. Rafe licked his fingers and then leaned his hands on either side of her, resting his forehead against hers and sighing deeply. "Shit." He chuckled and looked up at her. They were both smiling, when they probably shouldn't be.

Audrey pushed him off of her and straightened herself out, poking her head into the hallway where Topper was still trying to find his footing to climb the stairs. "Top? You okay?" She laughed and crouched next to him, putting her hands on his shoulders to help guide him up to standing.

He was laughing. "You two..." he shook his head, "I don't even know what to say. That's not what I expected to see when I was just trying to take a shit."

Rafe rubbed his forehead and helped his friend stand up, then carried him up to one of the couches on the main level. "Just don't tell anyone." Rafe said seriously.

Topper closed his eyes. "I have to. I have to tell someone." He complained and tried to sit up, but Rafe pushed him right back down.

"No. You don't." He said harshly. Topper obliged and looked like he was passing out. Rafe started to pace back and forth, running his hands through his hair, his anger starting to take over. "We need to be more careful. Too many people are going to find out." He said seriously.

"I know." Audrey nodded, biting her nail as she leaned against the wall. "Let's just stay away from each other until we get back." She shrugged. "I don't know what else we can do."

Rafe put his hands on his hips in contemplation, shaking his head. "I've had enough of this." He said and started to walk out the back door.

Audrey felt a tinge of sadness, thinking that he meant that he'd had enough of her. "Enough of what?"

"Not being alone with you." He said bluntly and pushed open the door, gesturing with his head for her to follow him. "Let's go."

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By the time they docked the boat at the Cameron's, Sarah was hammered, and so was just about everyone else. Nathan and Topper passed out in the boat, falling asleep on the couches inside.

Everyone that wasn't closely connected to the Camerons found their own way home, whether it was walking or finding a ride.

Sarah tumbled into the house and up to her room, Kelce went to the guest room, and Rafe and Audrey went up as well, separately though—to meet in his room

Audrey knocked, anticipation coursing through her bloodstream, and he immediately swung the door open and pulled her in, not even bothering to lock the door because his lips couldn't get to hers fast enough.

They fell onto the bed, Audrey straddling him as their tongues tangled together. He pulled her hair backwards and wrapped it in the hair tie that had been resting on his wrist. She smiled, thinking him putting her hair up was his way of asking for head, so she reached for his belt when he stopped her. At first, she thought he was second guessing what they were doing, but he reached behind her for her zipper, and as he pulled it down, she leaned farther into him, his lips just at her ear and he whispered sultrily, "let me take care of you."

Her stomach bubbled with excitement as he carefully pulled her dress over her head and lay it nicely on the bed beside him.

He carefully reached up for her waist, and flipped them around, so he was laying between her legs on top.

Their lips met again and his hands gripped and tugged at her breasts, massaging them sensually and she gasped in his mouth.

His hands began to roam her body as he kissed her, caressing every part of her chest and torso.