My obsession with Rafe Vega : Teen Fiction

Chapter 26

‘Rafe I’m sorry__I didn’t mean to pry.  I just wanted to put this  photo of myself into your wallet,’ I became embarrassed.

Rafe pulled me onto the bed and circled one arm around me.  I was nervous as I felt his naked flesh hot against my clothes.  He gently took the wallet back, studying the picture inside it.

‘Beautiful, isn’t she?’ he murmured.

She?  Who the hell was that?

‘Who__who is she?’

‘The beautiful Gabriela Vega, otherwise the woman who gave birth to me,’ his acidic voice spoke.

His mother! OMG.  I could have sworn that was a photo of me!

‘Wow, she looks__ I look__we look__.’

‘Now do you understand why I tried to keep you at arm’s length?’ he laughed softly, but it was not a pleasant sound.

Now I remember, Cade saying, “I was beautiful like her mother”

‘Rafe, I’m__sorry.’

‘You have nothing to be sorry about querida.  You are nothing like her, nothing,’ he shoved the wallet onto the table. ‘You are beautiful on the inside and out,’ he smiled, tracing his fingers through my hair that hung loosely over my shoulder.

 I pressed my lips to his and kissed him softly.  When he didn’t push me away or send me out of his room, I kissed him again. Not that he was responding to me, but I knew from the way his eyes became so dark, that he liked my kisses.

‘Make love to me Rafe.’

‘Querida you come to seduce me dressed like that,’ his lips twitched with a smile.

I looked down at my very plain cotton sleep shirt that hung over my knee and wondered what the women Rafe took to bed looked like.  I bet they were very experienced and dressed to play the seductive role.

‘I__ I,’ I stammered as I looked embarrassedly at my so unsophisticated nightwear.  Not that I could not have done better.  I did have the right stuff in my closet.

‘I do recall seeing some very sexy designer gear when you were packing for the States,’ he grinned.

‘Let me tell you three things Rafe Vega,’ I mumbled.  ‘One, I wanted to sneak in here, leave my photo in your wallet and run out again.  Two, I was hoping you’d be fast asleep seeing it’s two in the morning, and you have to be up, in like four hours,’ I looked at him shyly.

‘And the third,’ he teased, as he lowered his head to kiss me, but waited for my response.

‘I don’t know the first thing about seduction,’ I whispered.

‘What do you think you’re doing with your hand so dangerously on my thigh then querida?’ he murmured hoarsely.

OMG, when did my hand go there?

I wanted to snatch it away, but he placed his hand over mine.  I felt nervous all of a sudden, as I realized Rafe was totally naked as the day he was born.

 ‘I want to look at you querida,’ he murmured removing my sleep shirt.

I let him, cos his pleading voice sounded like a symphony, and I wanted him to remember what I looked like.  When he removed my shirt, I lay on his pillow.  I did not have a bra on, but by now I was passed being embarrassed or shy about Rafe seeing me naked.  I gripped his hands, and slid my fingers over his upper arms, and caressed his beautiful shoulders, his muscles were so taut.  Rafe lowered his head, and his lips closed over my one nipple.  I gasped with delight.  He didn’t stop there his mouth and lips were kissing and doing wonderful things to me.