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Thank you Rafe" I smile weekly and break away from him. As I begin to walk back to the dock he stops me by grabbing my arm.
"We're gonna have some fun princess" he winks and I see him texting on his phone. "What're you doing?" I ask. "Texting the group for an impromptu hangout cough cough get drunk situation". "Well Mr Cameron I think that's the best thing I've heard all day I laugh as I say. "Oh honey I can tell you things so much better". My stomach churns again even though that was cringey as hell, and I shake it off. "I'm uh gonna go freshen up" I say trying to play off whatever the fuck I'm feeling as cool as possible.
"Ayo Rafe my man!" I hear Topper shout from inside the bathroom. "Ugh he sounds like he's stuck in 7th grade" I say to myself. Looking in the mirror one last time I smooth my messy brunette hair with my hands and make sure I've wiped away all the cried off mascara.
I walk out of the bathroom back to the upper deck and see Rafe, Topper, Sarah, and Kelce all sitting on lounge chairs and couches. "Ella!" Kelce exclaims. Kelce and I's bond has always felt like the bond I have with JJ and John B so I think he's probably my favorite of our friends. "Well if it isn't my favorite dumbass!" I run over and hug him. "Here Ella, take a white claw!" Sarah says. "White claw, what are we babies?" I scoff. "Need somethin' stronger princess?" Rafe smirks as he asks me. "How strong you talkin' Mr Cameron?" I return his flirty energy because why the fuck not? I can blame anything that happens or doesn't happen in the alcohol right?
Rafe fixes me a vodka cran and walks over to the couch I'm seated on and stretches his arm over my shoulders. I feel strangely comfortable and don't move his arm.
ABOUT SEVEN DRINKS LATER...
"OMG YOU GUYS I HAVE THE BEST IDEA!" Sarah slurs. "Spin. the. bottle!" Topper and Sarah yell in unison. "I'm in if it's twisted tea version" says Kelce. "Rafe, Ella?" Topper asks. Rafe and I look at each other and I can't help but grin. What can I say? I've had a lot to drink and I can never turn down a good kiss, plus twisted tea version meant things always got interesting to say the least.
"I'm in if you are Routledge" he smirks. "Fuck it let's do it!" I add.
"Okay guys! Refresher on twisted tea rules: Everyone takes a turn spinning the bottle and has to chug some kind of alcoholic beverage until it lands one someone. Once it lands on a person you can choose to either kiss them, do a truth or dare, or strip an article of clothing". "This is the kookiest shit ever", I think to myself. "They basically couldn't pick a game so decided to kook-ify all of them into one" I hear JJ's voice say in my mind and feel a tugging in my chest. Not gonna lie though this game was super fun. As kooky as it was, You got super drunk super quick and always learned something traumatizing.
"Sarah there's absolutely no reason for you to explain the rules. We do this at least once a week in the summer" Rafe says while he roles his eyes. "Well the summer version requires you to be in the pool on floaties!" Sarah exclaims. "Plus It's been a while since summer and you guys are literal idiots so how am I supposed to know you remember?" "Ooh got us there!" says Topper. "Ugh just get on with the game" I whine. "Someone's excited to kiss me" Rafe's deep and mysterious voice whispers in my ear. "Fuck off Rafe" I say as I give him the finger. "I'd rather kiss anyone else on this property than even think of kissing you" I lie. "Oh yeah, how about crusty old Mr. Higgins?" he taunts. "The gardener who's like 90? Yeah he's probably better in bed" I shrug. "Oh you're gonna regret that later" Rafe grits his teeth never breaking eye contact and soaking my underwear in the process.
Kelce calls us over, "Rafe, Ella get your asses over here so we can start the game"! "Sarah, what are your parents gonna say?" Topper asks. "Ummm I didn't think that far" she giggles. "They're at some holiday gala on the mainland" Rafe says. "That's why they were rushing to have that convo with you Ella". "So your telling me no parents whatsoever?" I ask with a cheeky grin forming. "Let's get this fucking party started!" topper screams at the top of his lungs. Gosh kooks were so freaking funny.
"Pogue goes first!
"Ugh seriously" I roll my eyes. "This kooks versus pogues crap is bullshit". "You scared Princess?" Rafe smirks. "Never. I'm a pogue, remember? We don't get scared". "Then spin the bottle El" Sarah pushes. "I wanna be so drunk I can't remember this and that won't happen if you don't". "Well if i'm doing it for you then sure!" I say over enthusiastically to piss off Rafe. I spin the bottle and decide to start off easy, chugging a whiteclaw as I wait for it to stop spinning. It lands on Topper and I see Sarah make a disappointed face in the corner of my eye. Next to me, Rafe tightens the grip on his beer and stares daggers into Topper who's sitting across from us. "Okay Ella, what do you pick?" Kelce asks grinning, and I'm guessing he's noticed both of the Cameron siblings' reactions by his tone.
"Hmmm" I say, pouting my lips out and placing my index finger on the bottom lip. "I'm gonna have to go with strip". Rafe's face drops 3 shades and Kelce is trying not to laugh his ass off next to me. Topper and Sarah both look at eachother kinda relieved. "The tension between them is so obvious they need to just date already" I think as I roll my eyes. "Alright Top it landed on you so You get to pick what I take off". "Such a hard decision... I think I need to phone a friend", he says winking at Kelce. "Shirt" he says immediately. I take my shirt off super slowly and sensually. I don't care that kooks are actually cringey as hell and I'm being cringey, because Kelce,me, and Topper seem to have an unspoken agreement to mess with Rafe. I "carelessly" toss my shirt onto Rafe's lap.
Intentionally not wanting to see his reaction, I look over towards Kelce and say "Since you kinda stole Top's turn I think you should go next" jokingly. "I ain't scared" he taunts. Chugging a shot of tequila he spins the bottle and it lands on Rafe.
"Awww Kelce is definitely picking kiss" Sarah jokes. "You're the only Cameron I wanna kiss Sare" he replies, gaining a kick from Topper. "Just kidding dude!" "Ella's the only Cameron I wanna get with" "Ummm I'm not a Cameron I say at the same time as Rafe says "She wishes she was good enough to have that name".
I shoot him a glare and punch him on the arm. "Shut up Rafe! She literally lives here and everyone knows were motherfucking soul sisters" Sarah says, blowing me a kiss. "Yeah, man and everyone knows y'all are gonna get married at some point anyways" Topper adds.
"Rafe and me?! Me and Rafe?! Are you serious Topper? He literally hates me ","Yeah Top she's an asshole". "An asshole who you've been in love with since she and Sarah first became friends". "Okay man I think you've had too much to drink" Kelce says" I mouth thank you as grabs Topper and starts to drag him off the boat.
"Gosh you kooks are such lightweights, he's had like seven drinks that weren't even that strong" I laugh. "Topper is a lightweight" Sarah corrects. "Us Cameron's can drink for hours" she says winking at Rafe which he responds to with an eyeroll. "I'm gonna go check on them, you know make sure they get home okay?" "Awww okay Sarah give your man a goodnight kiss and tuck him in" I joke, but she's too far away to hear.
Me and Rafe are the only ones left on the deck and his arm is still on the back of the couch loosely draped around me. "Feelin' better princess? Because you sure as hell have made me feel things. You know I don't like being teased, and yet you decided to do that anyway yeah?" "No!" he says pointing at me. "You're gonna finish what you started right here right now". His eyes are bloodshot and filled with lust as he towers over me now standing up and pacing. I can tell alcohol definitely wasn't the only thing he consumed. "How do I finish what I started?" I play dumb staring right into his beautiful blue eyes getting lost in the ocean inside of them.
"Don't play dumb with me Routledge" he snaps, grabbing my shoulders pinning me up on the side of the wall. After what feels like a lifetime I can't take the tension and reach up grabbing his face and slamming it against my lips. He grunts and begins planting kisses down my neck. I pull his hair and passionately pull his mouth back onto mine. His hands drift down to my bra and he unhooks it with lightning speed. I simultaneously unbuckle the belt on his jeans and help him pull his jacket and polo shirt off. He stares at my breasts in shock, before aggressively squeezing them up and down while grinding up against me. He unbuttons my jeans and sticks two fingers into my soaked underwear. "So wet for me are you Routledge?" he says in the cockiest tone I've ever heard. Do I snap back sarcastically and lie to him or tell him the truth? I cave in and decide to answer him truthfully knowing full well I'll regret it, but I can always blame the drinks right? "Yes Rafe" I moan as he sticks his fingers further up my entrance. "Follow me so I can fuck you kook style" he smirks picking me up and carrying me down to a bedroom on one of the lower levels of the boat.
Am I about to sleep with my best friend's brother?
sorry its been a couple of days since i last updated i'm doing 2 chapters to make up for it
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Fanfiction"My reputation's never been worse so he must like me for me..." Ella Claire Routledge a pogue living on figure 8 with the Cameron's has been head over heels for her twin brothers best friend JJ for as long as she can remember, until... Rafe. He'd al...
