LITTLE SECRET | RAFE CAMERON

61: 𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮*

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SMUT WARNING
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Alice got up from the couch as quietly as possible. The squeak that followed caused her to grimace and pause in her steps, which lead trough the small gap between the table and the couch.

She looked at all the sleeping faces around her, making sure they stay that way.

It hadn't taken long for the majority of them to drift off to sleep. After they had almost finished the entire bottle of vodka with their stupid game and the intoxication had taken over, they fell asleep one after the other.

Kelce was the first to be overtaken by sleep. His head rested on the backrest of the couch, his legs propped up on the small couch stool and his mouth agape, while Jada lay stretched out not far from him.

She had taken one of the couch pillows and draped her head on it, right next to Kelce's lap, whose hand rested dangerously close to hers.

Alice had to smile a little at the sight, but continued to walk past the table.

Ian lay completely knocked out on the other side. Due to his size, he had taken up the longest part of the couch and was sleeping with his arm over his eyes. Either to block out the light or to make the alcohol intoxication easier to bear. However, his head was resting on the same pillow as Sofia's, who was lying on the part of the couch facing the other way.

Alice carefully took two blankets and laid them over Sofia and Jada. The boys would survive the night without one.

Only then did she glance over her shoulder at Rafe, who was following her closely.

Their hands intertwined as they crept around the couch and headed for the large glass door that led outside to the garden.

The two of them hadn't fallen asleep.

Or rather, they had waited until the others had fallen asleep because they had...something planned.

With a shallow grin, Alice pushed the door open and looked back at Rafe. „close it, but carefully"

As requested, he pushed the garden door shut again as they finally stood outside. Their gazes rose up to the clear sky, which seemed to be particularly bright that night. The stars made the sky look as if it had been painted with splashes of white paint.

Alice approached the pool and bent down to touch the water. „it's not that cold, bearable"

„Oh yeah, so warm enough for you?" Rafe asked and stood next to her as she straightened up again, both looking down at the clear water.

„I think so" She shrugged.

„Good." He nodded, before she felt his hand on her lower back, which gave her a slight jerk forward, causing her to fall right into the water along with all her clothes.

The water rushed around her, roaring in her ears with pressure. In a hurry, it surrounded her body and soaked her clothes, which now stuck to her like a second layer of skin. She hurriedly swam back to the surface and gasped as she could clearly hear Rafe's laughter, who was still standing on the edge.

„You fucking asshole" She hissed in a whisper and pushed her wet hair back.

„You said it's warm enough"

„But not so you can push me in" She grumbled and peeled out of her soaking wet pyjamas, which she threw to the side of the pool.

All the water made the fabric so heavy that it made a damp sound when it hit the floor.

Alice adjusted her bra, which was definitely not made for swimming. The lacy material kept everything in place and where it should be, but the wetness made it strain against her skin.