Love Beyond the Grave

Chapter Five

Could this mean that he feels the same? That he loves me too? I shook my head. No he doesn't. He's just being a big brother.

"See! I told you! I told you he feels the same!" Lizabeth squealed. We both looked at her. Raphael's mouth was just a thin line.

"Since when did you care about what ghosts I talk to?" I questioned him angrily upset that he insulted William so easily.

"Since always. It has always bothered me when you speak to proactive ghosts such as William! I don't want you to get hurt, or killed." He was getting annoyed at this point. I rolled my eyes.

"You've never cared before so why would you now?" I mumbled to myself looking at my feet.

"Lizabeth. Leave. Now." Raphael barked the order. Lizabeth said nothing and simply turned and walked into the cabin closing the door.

"I have always cared about you." He lifted me head so I could look him in the eyes. Something in them made me believe that he was telling to truth.

"You never said a word. Nothing. I thought you only thought of me as your little sister. Never anything more." I whispered so only he could hear me incase Lizabeth was eavesdropping.

"Yes maybe at first you were only a sister to me but Rosetta. My dearest Rosetta, it had grown to be so much more than that." He was blushing, still holding my face in his hands.

"How much more Raphael? What exactly do I mean to you?" I pleaded.

"Everything." Even though it was only one word I felt my heart race. It meant so much to me.

"Raphael-" He cut me off with his lips.
The kiss was sweet, soft. His lips tasted like honey. I kissed him back, but harder. I opened my mouth and he slipped his tongue inside. It moved along with mine. Going into each others mouths. He had one hand around my waist and another in my hair. He pulled away finally.

"I am sorry for how I was acting. It was foolish of me to be like that. It's getting late let's retire for the night." He suggested. I hadn't noticed how dark it was getting. I was still blushing from our kiss.

"Yes let's go inside. I'm tired." I yawned.

I could make you a lot more tired if you'd let me, I heard his voice in my head again. I turned around to face him. He had a smirk on his face.

"What?" He chuckled. I shook my head.

"I heard that." I said playfully punching his chest.

We walked inside and saw that Lizabeth had passed out on one of the dinning room chairs.

"What are you doing?!" I whispered harshly. Raphael had begun to undress. He was wearing red boxers. I blushed and turned away. He papered in front of me. Damn ghosts and their ability to move so damn quickly.
"
You can look you know?" He said grabbing my hands.

"I know." I laughed shaking my head.

"Go put on your pajamas. I put a pair in there for you." I went for my bag and noticed that he had in fact done so. They were my warm fuzy ones.

I turned around and pulled off my clothes, I quickly put on my pajamas and turned to look at Raphael. He was blushing.

"What?" I asked raising an eyebrow. He chuckled.

"Nothing. You just look cute in nothing but uderwear." He blushed. I chuckled and punched him playfully again. I crawled into bed and under the covers and he followed. He pulled me close to his cold hard chest.

I turned around to face him, I placed my hand on his 6 pack. I looked up to him and he had a smug smile on his face. He looked down at me and kissed me. He started moving lower, kissing my neck and nibbling on my ear. I couldn't help but moan.