Chapter 13

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Mias PoV
I start to stir awake, stretching my limbs out in the soft warm bed, that was the best nights sleep I've had in years! I feel around the bed, wait, where's raf? I blink my eyes open and slowly sit up looking around his room. "Good morning beautiful" his deep voice calls out. I look over to where it came from, he's sat in an armchair across the room with his laptop, in only his boxers. Damn!
biting my bottom lip i slowly slide out of the bed wrapping a sheet around myself, ouch! That hurts. I wince as I stand up and raf seems to notice, he puts his laptop down and comes over to me wrapping me in his big safe arms. "Are you sore baby?" He asks softly as he leans down and kisses my lips gently, "a little" I reply pecking his warm lips back. "I can help with that" he says as he picks me up bridal style "RAF!" I squeal out giggling, he lets out a low chuckle as he walks us into the bathroom and sits me on the side of the bathtub. He starts running the water in the bath and puts the plug in. He looks up at me but something catches his eye, he furrows his eyebrows as he reaches out and traces a scar on my shoulder with his fingers. "Strange place to have a burn scar" raf says raising an eyebrow in questioning. "I uh.... yeah....I have a few of those" I whisper quietly trying to cover it up with the sheet, he pulls the sheet away and looks at me seriously. "Show me" he says and pulls me to stand, he walks me into the middle of the bathroom and unwraps the bed sheet from around my body, throwing it to the side. I stand there feeling self conscious and exposed under the bright bathroom lights as his eyes roam all over my naked body. He starts to circle me slowly, "how did you get this one?" He asks from behind me and he gently touches a scar on my back, his touch sending delicious shivers across my skin. "My stepmother beat me with a belt buckle when I was 11, after I spoke back to her" I reply regretfully. "And this one" he asks in a low tone pointing at a round burn mark on my side, "a cigar burn, one of several after I told my father I wasn't a virgin" I reply as my mouth goes dry at recalling the memory. "This one? This one looks like it really hurt" he asks taking a deep breath, tracing the long scar on the back of my arm with his fingertips, I swallow hard at the memory of that one, "it did, I got it when I was pushed through a glass door trying to get away from frank, when he tried to rape me, the second time" I say quietly, the last bit barely above a whisper. His fingertips stop touching the scar abruptly "I'm going to kill them all" raf grits out angrily behind me, I turn around to face him, angers oozing from his body, his jaws clenched tightly, his hands balled into fists, rage filling his eyes. "Raf, it's ok, they didn't win, you saved me" I say to him as I cup his gorgeous face in my hands. His face softens as his eyes meet mine, he pulls my naked body to his almost naked one and kisses me, with so much passion and emotion. He breaks the kiss and leans his forehead down against mine. "I'm not good at this...but....Be mine Mia, I want you to be mine" he whispers softly, he wants me? Even though I'm so.... damaged? "Please Mia...give me a chance" he continues, almost begging me, his eyes closing as if he's waiting for me to say no. He wants me? He really wants me regardless of my past? ...I know I want him back, I just can't believe a man as amazing as raf wants me... "Ok...I'm yours Rafael" I whisper back. He kisses me passionately, filling the kiss with so much want and need, I glance over in the direction of the bath and break away from our kiss. "Erm raf? The bath" I say giggling, the waters at the very top of the bathtub, it's ready to overflow. "Shit" he laughs out as he rushes to turn the taps off and lets some of the water out. "Bath time baby" he grins at me.

"Do you mind if I call kat today?" I ask as I lay against rafs chest in the warm bath. "Who's Kat?" He asks curiously as he puts some soap on a shower scrunchy. "She's my best friend we worked together at the bar, I haven't been at work and I don't want her worrying about me" I reply as he washes my arms and front with the soap filled scrunchy. "I don't mind baby, just Don't tell her where you are or about what's going on, just to be on the safe side ok?" Raf responds kissing my shoulder. I turn around to face him, so we're chest to chest, "thank you" I smile sweetly pecking his lips with a kiss. "Anything for you" he smiles against my lips kissing me back. "Erm... raf?" I say grinning and raising an eyebrow at him, I'm now aware of something hard poking me. "Your naked in my bathtub with your soapy tits pressed against me mia, can you blame me?" He laughs as he kneads my ass with his big hands, pulling me against his erection. I grin at him biting my lip, a sudden ache forming between my legs. "Don't look at me like that Your still sore Mia" he chuckles kissing the tip of my nose, I pout at him giving him my best puppy eyes. "No it's Time to get out baby come on" he smiles as he pulls me up and out of the bath with him. He wraps me in a warm fluffy towel and we head into his bedroom. "Go and get dressed baby I'll meet you downstairs for breakfast" raf says as he slaps my butt chuckling to himself. I open rafs bedroom door and shriek in surprise as I see donny standing there with his hand raised ready to knock. "Well good morning love birds!" He grins at me, he then looks behind me at a still wet raf standing there in a towel scowling at him. "You two certainly had fun last night didn't you!" He grins wiggling his eyebrows at me "fuck off donny" raf growls as he stands behind me in the doorway. "Pretty sure it was you two fucking actually...." Donny smirks "OH GOD RAF IM GONNA CUM!" He shouts in a high pitched voice laughing. shit! He heard me?! This is so embarrassing!! Blushing the shade of a tomato I quickly dart past donny and into my room quickly closing the door. "Your an asshole you know that?" I hear raf say before he slams his door in donnys face. I hear donny laughing as he walks off down the hallway. I walk over to my closet and start digging through the rails of beautiful clothes looking for something to wear. I hold different tops against myself in the floor length mirror trying to pick something, a top that's hanging behind me catches my eye in the mirror, i pick out a strapless fine lace bra and a matching lace thong, dropping my towel to the floor I slip the perfectly fitting underwear on, how the hell did donny even know my size? I ask myself shaking my head. I slip the top on and a pair of ripped jeans that fit like a glove. Wow. The clothes fit me perfectly! And no bruises are showing! Its not the kind of outfit I'd ever pick out for myself but, after last night I feel... different, a good different. I feel more confident, so much happier even. I gave my virginity to someone who really cares about me, I got to make that choice, no one took it from me, and I'm happy I gave it to raf, he was so gentle so caring, he showed me how he felt about me and it was.....amazing!.......I can't wait to do it again!
I slip on some white converse shoes and brush my hair out. over by the vanity mirror is a shelf full of makeup, but I have no idea how to use it all, I tie my hair up into a half up half down style and apply the bit of makeup I know how to use, blush, mascara and some lip balm. I head out of my bedroom and make my way downstairs, the smell of food makes my mouth water as I approach the kitchen.
"Good morning" I say happily to all the guys as they sit at kitchen island eating their breakfast. I walk past them And go over to the coffee pot to pour myself a cup of coffee, I take a sip of the delicious hot nectar and turn around. Why are they staring at me, did I spill some coffee down myself? I check my font for any coffee spillages but there aren't any, "what?" I question them all as they all sit there wide eyed with their mouths open, even rafs frozen in place with a fork full of eggs by his mouth.
"Fuck....me Im good!" donny whistles approvingly as he looks over my outfit.

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