4. Maybe a little bit

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I parked my car at my house and walked to the Cameron's, I don't want the others driving past seeing my car in the driveway. I knock, and he opens the door, pulling me into the house; I can see he is already drunk or high. "Hi, I missed you," he says, kissing me, and I smile into the kiss. "Are you having a little party by yourself?" I ask, and he nods, "Now you're here to have one with Me." he says, dragging me to his room, and I laugh. He closes the door behind him, and I look around; it has been a while since I was in here. "Want something to drink?" he asked, and I saw him pour some vodka into a glass; I nodded, and he gave me one. I went to sit next to him on the bed, and he smiled, lighting some weed.

He offers it to me, and I take it. "So, did you have a good day?" he asks, and I nod. "And you?" "Not really. I missed you," he says, and I laugh. "Already so needy," I say, moving closer to him and sitting on his lap. He put his hands on my hips moving me closer to him so that I am straddling him. "Just for you, princess," he says, and I laugh, kissing him. "You are so fucking sexy right now," he says, kissing my neck, and I moan. "Let's do some coke," he says, and I frown. When I did that, it was a one-time thing, but doing it again wouldn't be that bad, would it? He lifts me off his lap, sitting me next to him, and he looks at me. "Take off your shirt," he says, and I frown, doing what he says. He undone my bikini top, and I was naked just with my pants on in front of him.

"Can I do something?" he asks, and I nod. "Lay down," he commands, and I do; he takes his coke and makes a line in the middle of my boobs; I frown. What the fuck is he doing. He leaned in and snorted it from my boobs, and it was the sexiest thing I ever saw. He licks the remainder of the coke off me, and he flicks his tongue over my nipple; I moan as he sucks between the two, his hand traveling down my body, undoing my pants. "So sexy," he says, and I smile; he unbutton my pants and pulls them off with my bikini bottoms. "One more, and then I will fuck you," he says, taking the coke again, making a line on my thigh, snorting it. "Fuck" I moan as he licks it, and he smiles.

He moved between my legs, and he started sucking and licking me; he inserted two fingers, bending them so that he was rubbing my sweet spot. "Yes, just like that." I moan my hands in his hair and my whole body started shaking. Rafe sat up, licking his fingers and looking at me. "You taste so good," he says, and I smile. I sat up, pulled his shirt off, and started undoing his pants. "Let me taste you," I say, and he nods, laying down. I took some of the coke, wanting to do the same as him, and I put some on his stomach; I snorted it and then licked the rest just like he did. I sat up, rubbing my nose, and he smiled. I lean in, taking him in my mouth, and he moans.

He grabs my hair thrusting his hips up, and I suck harder. "Yes baby, just like that, you take me so well," he says, pushing deeper into my mouth, and I moan as he hits my throat. "I am going to cum in your mouth, and you are going to be a good girl and swallow all of It," he says, and I nod, sucking harder, pumping with my hands what I cannot fit. He groaned, and I felt his hot cum going down my throat, and I swallowed all of it. I sit up, wiping my mouth, and he pulls me down so that I am lying down. "Let me fuck you," he says, and I nod; the drugs are already taking over, and I feel fucking amazing. He thrusts into me, and I moan. "Fuck baby, you are so tight." he groans in my neck, and I wrap my legs around him, pulling him into me.

He turned me around so that I was on my hands and knees, and he thrust into me again. He slaps my ass, and I moan. "Let me do a line on this fucking sexy ass," he says, not pulling out and putting some coke on my ass. He snorted it, and he licked the rest up; he started thrusting again, and I was worried that he was taking too much. I push into him, meeting his thrust, and he is hitting my sweet spot. "Look at you being a slut for Me," he says, slapping me again, and I moan, already feeling the orgasm taking over my body. He pull me up by my hair kissing my neck and pinching my nipple. "You are a good fuck, baby; I am addicted to you," he says, and I moan. "I am going to cum" I say, and he nods, pushing me back, and he grabbed my head, pushing me into the mattress.

I cum with a loud moan, my whole body shaking, and Rafe stopped pulling out of me. I look at him confused; he does not cum. "Come here, and ride me till I cum." he says, and I nod, crawling to him, and he pushes into me. "Fuck you are so deep like this." I moan, and he nods, taking my hips to help me move. He sucks my nipples, and I moan, and I know tomorrow I will have more marks on me. "Yes baby, just like that, I am almost there," he says, and I can feel my orgasm moving on. "Fuck" he groans, and hearing him moan for me pushed me over the edge, and I cum with him. He filled me up, and I fell onto his chest, tired and out of breath. "Fuck Lia, you are a freak," he says, and I giggle.

I walk to the bathroom, cleaning myself, and I walk out to Rafe doing another line. "Isn't that enough?" I ask, and he looks up at me, angry, as I grab his shirt pulling it over me. "No, I can take a lot," he says, and I nod, biting my lip. "I just don't want you to overdose or something," I say, sitting down and drinking the vodka he gave me. He leans in, rubbing my cheek with his thumb. "I won't, baby," he says, and I smile. "Can I stay over?" I ask, and he nods, lying down. I went and lay my head on his chest, and I sighed, feeling happy. "What are we?" I ask him looking up, and he frowns. "What do you mean?" he asks, and I sigh. "Are we a couple or are we still seeing other people?" I ask, and he tenses up.

"No, I don't want you to see other people," he says, and I smile up at him. "So you want me to be your girlfriend?" I ask and he looks stressed. "Yes," he says, and I nod. "But we are still keeping it between us right?" I ask, and he sits up. "Why? Scared JJ won't be happy?" he asks, his whole mood changing. "No, scared that your sister will hate me," I say, and he snorts, looking angry. "How is this going to work, Amelia, so we are going to sneak around and in public pretend that we are not fucking?" he asks, angrily, pacing the room. "For now yes, just until I tell Sarah," I say, and he laughs. "Fine, whatever," he says, sitting back down.

I move closer to him, trying to touch him, and he shrugs me off. "Just leave Amelia," he says, and I frown, confused. "What?" "I said leave." he half shouted, and I stood up, getting dressed. "Rafe," I say, and he shakes his head, downing the drink. I left, walking across the street, and to my room; I could not understand what had just happened.

Okay, so Rafe is a RED flag; please tell me what you think.

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