|𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬| 𝐑.𝐂

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟏

I'm sitting at home in my room, feeling bored.

I would be hanging out with Rafe, but he's not allowed to hang out at this time.

I could send Rafe a "Picture" of me..

I sit up from my desk chair and grab my phone that's lying on my bed.

I take off my shirt, leaving me in my bra.

I think about it for a few minutes, wondering whether or not this would be a smart choice. After a while, I decide to do it.

I sit down on my bed and text Rafe, sending him a picture of me in my dark blue lace bra.

He almost immediately texts back after he opened the picture. I bite my nails, nervously. ——————————————————————————
I've never sent him a picture like this before so I'm intrigued to see what he thinks.

MESSAGES:

*Sends picture*

Rafe: That's hot.

I miss you.

Rafe: Desperate?

Very, I want to fuck you.

Rafe: I like that you're desperate. It's really sexy, baby..

Rafe: *Picture*

I tap on the picture and see Rafe shirtless, his toned muscles exposed for me to see.——————————————————————————
I want to feel you so badly.

Rafe: Oh, is that so?

I send him a picture with the strap of my bra off my shoulder.

*Picture*

Rafe: Don't tease me, baby..

I send him another picture, pulling the cup of my bra down a little bit to expose the first part of my breasts.

*Picture*

Rafe: Do you know how badly I want you?

Show me.

Rafe: Fuck, I'm coming over.
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I squeal of excitement, getting in the mood.

Shit, he can't come through the front door because my mom will find out.

I text him to tell him to get in through my bedroom window so no one hear's us.

After waiting desperately, I hear a light tap on my window. I turn my head quickly, rushing over quietly.

I open the window, letting Rafe inside. "Hi.." I whisper, looking up at him. "Hey.." he says, kissing me immediately.

He looks so alluring.

I kiss him back, taking his shirt off for him. He unclips my bra, letting it slide off my chest.

I pull away from the kiss. "Shit, did you bring protection?" I ask him. "Fuck, I forgot." He groans.——————————————————————————
"I think have one in my bag downstairs but it's risky." I say.

"I'll take that risk." I tell him, opening my bedroom door.

I tiptoe downstairs and quietly walk to my coat to try and find a condom, I hear the living room light switch on and my eyes widen.