𝐄𝐂𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐘 || RAFE CAMERON

008

The sound of skin slapping against each other echoed in the room, that and soft whimpers and moans.

Gianna, who currently bucked up and down on Rafe's dick, gasped for air as she felt herself closer and closer to her all time high.

"I'm close," she managed to get out, feeling Rafe's cold rings on her hips as he guided her.

"Me too," he breathed, pressing kisses along her collarbone. "Who knew you'd look so good riding on top of me?"

His saying was what tipped her over the edge. Euphoria came over her as she saw stars flash in her eyes.

Gianna propped her hand on the wall behind them, holding herself steady as she rode out the rest of her orgasm, "Rafe!" She moaned, so loud the honey blonde boy had to press his hand against her mouth.

"Keep your voice down." He spat, soon followed by a deep groan as he felt himself cum.

Feeling their highs come to an end, Gianna got off Rafe's dick, laying herself on the bed next to him.

Nothing else could be heard other than their rapid breaths and chests heaving.

She sat up against the headboard, beads of sweat glistening over her collarbone.

None of the knew what to say. But could you blame them?

Gianna cleared her throat, keeping her gaze steady on the wall in front of her, she didn't want to accidentally see a naked Rafe beside her, even if they had just had sex. "could you, um-could you hand me my clothes?"

Rafe got up from the bed, putting on his boxers and khaki shorts, along with his shirt. Picking up the trail left of Giannas clothes, he handed them to her.

"Thanks," she mumbled, quickly buttoning her jeans and putting on her lace bustier top.

She grabbed her phone from the floor, her eyes widening at all the messages she had received, all of them from Marisa.

Marisa

1:02 AM
Did u find ur purse??

1:33 AM
Hello????

1:35 AM
*missed call*

1:38 AM
Gia where are u

1:38 AM
We're about to leave get ur ass over here

1:39 AM
Gianna WHERE are you

1:42 AM
*missed call*

1:42 AM
*missed call*

1:53 AM
We left, I'm coming back to the party in 10

"Shit," she uttered to herself, rubbing her hand over her face.

Gianna got up from the bed, placing the strap of her bag over her shoulder. "I'm gonna go, so..."

Rafe cleared his throat, giving her a short nod.

Leaving the bedroom, she rushed down the hallway and down the stairs, trying to find anyone who could take her home.

Seeing as Amelia and Tiffany were drunk out of their minds and Nate had done drugs, Gianna didn't feel safe getting in a car with anyone.

I'll just walk, she thought to herself.

Was it two in the morning? Yes. Was there a chance of her getting mugged, kidnapped or killed? Yes. But she had faith in herself that, if any of those were to happen, she'd know how to use the pepper spray she always kept in her purse.