Polaroid 14 - Dorbell Complications

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I woke up and instantly started to smile thinking about yesterday. The Butterflies in my body are not listening to the concerns i have about Rafe. To be honest I was completely pushing them away in general.

When I looked on the screen of my phone I saw that I had got a Message from Rafe.

Rafe: Wanna hang out? My familys away.

Why does it feel like theres only a bro left on that message? I said yes anyways beacase... well because I wanted to go.

Rafe told me to be there in one hour so I started to get dressed. It was already nealry 13:00 I completely slept in.

When I walked over to Rafes House i started to get nervous. I really did not know what would happen next. Will he be completely sweet and handsome like yesterday? Or will he just be the rude badboy that he seems to have in him.

I rang the doorbell and waited. Shortly after Rafe opened the door, the only thing he was wearing was his swimming shorts and i couldnt do anything different than scan his body up and down.

Rafe chuckled: "Yea yea I know I am hot, do you wanna come in now?"

I just nodded and steped in. "By the way you dont have to ring the bell Eves", he said. "But I dont like to just go into houses that arent mine.", i said and looked at him. "Why tho?", he said and leaned against the wall behind him. "I dont know, i just dont like it", i repeated.

"Then you will have to learn that", he said and came closer to me. He placed his hand on my belly and pushed me backwards. Just before we reached the door he reached bheind me and opened it. In the next moment he had really placed me outside and closed the door infront of me.

I chuckled at his idea but decided to ring the doorbell anyway. I did not want to lose this fight. "Ivy, you will have to just come in," i heard Rafe say. I followed his voice and saw him lean out of a window to my right. "What if im not going to?", i replied. "I've got time," he said with a grin on his face.

As I stood outside the door, engaged in this playful back-and-forth with Rafe, a surge of determination filled me. I wasn't one to back down easily, and I wanted to see who would outlast the other. The thrill of the challenge coursed through my veins, mingling with the excitement of spending time with Rafe.

Refusing to yield, I maintained my position, keeping my gaze locked with his. The minutes ticked by, but I remained steadfast, my resolve unwavering. I admired Rafe's persistence and wondered how long he would keep up this playful standoff.

Finally, after a brief moment, Rafe's playful demeanor softened, and a chuckle escaped his lips. "Eves give up", he said and I gave in. "Alright", I said and entered the house.A triumphant smile spread across Rafes face as I met his gaze.

Inside, I felt a shift in the atmosphere. The playful tension lingered between us, creating an electric energy that crackled in the air. I couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity about what Rafe had planned for the day.

With a newfound sense of connection and excitement, I looked at Rafe and said, "So, what's the plan now, Mr. Persistent? I hope you have something fun in mind." Rafe's grin widened, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Just hang out. Do you want a beer? Or something stronger?" he offered. "It's alright at the moment, but I would love to get into the water. It's too hot," I said, looking at him. He seemed to agree with my plan as he started walking towards the outdoors.

I followed him and pulled my shirt over my head while doing so. I had already put on my bikini. Rafe looked back at me and noticed that I was not wearing as much as before. "Yeah, you're right, it's hot," he said, looking at me. He came closer and placed his hands on my hips.

I really enjoyed his touch, but he stood right in front of the pool, so I had to act on the urge that I had. "You know what would be even hotter?" I asked, licking my lips, trying not to reveal my plan. Before he could answer, I pushed him back into the pool. It worked perfectly because he was totally not expecting that.

As Rafe stumbled backward, his surprised expression quickly transformed into a mischievous grin. He emerged from the pool, water dripping from his hair and shoulders, a playful glint in his eyes. I couldn't help but giggle at his reaction.

Rafe: "Well played, Eves"

I smiled back at him, feeling a surge of confidence. "But whats it with that Eves?", i asked him since he had called me that a couple times already today. "Thats you", Rafe simply said: "Eves sounds cute"

I walked closer to the edge of the pool, my feet dipping into the cool water.

Rafe's grin widened, and he wasted no time. With a swift movement, he lunged forward, splashing water in my direction. Laughter filled the air as I tried to shield myself from the playful onslaught.

"I see how it is," I exclaimed, my playful tone matching his. "You're going down!"

In the next moment, I jumped into the pool right in front of Rafe, attempting to push him underwater. However, my attempt was futile, and Rafe simply laughed.

"That's cute," he remarked, his laughter filling the air. Suddenly, effortlessly, he lifted me up and playfully splashed water into my face. As he stopped, I couldn't help but laugh. "Stop it," I playfully protested, but my plea only seemed to spur him on. Once again, he slplashed the water me underwater, his mischievous nature in full swing.

"I think you need to say please," Rafe teased, a playful glimmer in his eyes.

Realizing I was caught in his playful game, I decided to surrender to the moment. "Please," I said, my voice tinged with a mix of amusement and anticipation.

"Please, Rafe," I repeated, giving in to his playful challenge. And in the next moment accept for feeling water in my face i felt Rafes lips on mine.
I placed my hands on his shoulders, drawing him closer to me, savoring the perfect sensation of our lips moving together. The world seemed to fade away as Rafe continued to hold me in a bridal style embrace.

Then, he released his grip on my feet, allowing me to stand back on solid ground. With his hands still resting on my back, he pulled me even closer, closing the gap between us. In that brief moment, a smile danced across his lips before they found their place back on mine.

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