Chapter 5
1280 Words
MIA'S POV
"I don't f*****g answer head nods Mia. I said. Do. You. f*****g. Understand. Me?" He punctuated each word with a harsh slap, causing me to cry out.
"Yes!" I cried, tears coming to my eyes.
He let me off his lap and I ran into my bathroom, slamming the door behind me and sliding down the floor.
I could feel the tears running down my face as other painful memories were brought up.
A soft knock on the door startled me but I did not answer.
"Mia, baby? Open the door and tell me what's wrong," Rafe said softly.
I slowly sat up, opening the door and avoided looking at his face. I tried moving past him, but his arm shot out, holding onto my waist.
"Talk to me," He murmured, wiping the tears away from my eyes.
"I- I," I shook my head and he picked me up, carrying me over to the bed. The stings of the slap now turned into a comfortable burn and I heard Rafe pulling of his shirt and pants.
"Go to sleep, cara," he whispered, spooning us.
I sighed and closed my eyes, drifting off instantly.
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When I woke up, Rafe was nowhere to be found and the shower was running. I stared up at the ceiling, wondering what to say to Rafe about that little episode I had. The shower stopped and I turned my head as he walked out, his body still dripping with water. I bit my lip, clenching my thighs and looking away.
I could hear the low growl that came from his throat as the scent of my arousal was released into the air. He stalked over to me and I quickly climbed out of the bed, rushing over to the door, only to find it locked. I cursed under my breath and whimpered as Rafe pressed himself right against me.
"Going somewhere?" His cool breath fanned my neck as he took a hold of my hips, pulling me back into him.
"N- no," I squeaked as I felt him harden against my ass.
"Mmmm..... It sure looked so," he growled.
I didn't answer and he ducked his head, placing soft, wet kisses on my neck. I held on tightly to the door knob as I felt his razor sharp teeth gently nip at my neck. His hand traveled down my stomach, stopping once he reached the ban of my panties. In a quick move that left me stunned, he pulled my panties down.
"This is so wrong!" I screamed in my head.
But Carmen was on the other end purring contentedly.
"You're not helping!" I yelled at her.
"I know I'm not. That's because I don't want to." She said smugly.
I huffed in annoyance and blocked her out.
By now, Rafe was slowly dancing his finger tips around my waxed p***y and I shuddered, baiting my lip to hold in a moan that wanted to escape. I heard as his towel dropped to the floor, and gasped as his naked flesh was pressed right up against me.
My god, this man was f*****g hung!
He cupped my p***y in his hand, at the same time nipping at my earlobe.
"This right here..." He squeezed gently, causing my breath to catch in my throat.
"This is mine. No one else's." He growled in my ear.
"Who the f**k told you it's yours?" I asked with an attitude.
He chuckled lowly, the sound making my heart pound.
"Any motherfucker that you give my p***y to, would be a f*****g dead man walking, because I would tear him, limb from limb and make you sit down and watch as I kill him." He whispered harshly.
I was about to come up with a snarky response, when all of a sudden, he plunged a finger into my tight, wet opening. My hands balled in fists at my sides as he slowly began to thrust his finger in and out of my p***y.
"Were you about to say something, mio amore?" He said in a sickly sweet voice.
"f**k you." I gritted out, biting down on my lip hard as he added another finger, and began rubbing my clit.
His fingers angled, making direct contact with my g-spot and I cried out loudly, thankful for the soundproof walls.
"That's it, cara. You want to c*m around my fingers?" He cooed.
I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of making me c*m, but the way his fingers were moving in and out of me, proves that it was almost impossible not to.
His fingers began moving faster and he continually brushed against my g-spot, causing my legs to shake. I groaned as my muscles began to tighten around his fingers and I moaned loudly as my orgasm crashed through me. He let me ride it out, pulling his fingers out after, I relaxed. He spun me around, making me watch as he brought his fingers to his lips, sucking my juices off of them, all the while looking straight in my eyes.
"Delicious." Was all he said, before picking his towel up, and walking back into the bathroom, leaving me standing there a little dumbfounded.
When the door slammed, I scrambled into my closet to pick out an outfit. I needed to get out of here, now. I pulled off the top, dropping it onto the floor, and pulled on one of my bath robes. I picked up a pair of clean underwear, a backless maxi dress, and a pair of heels.
I scampered out of the room, after making sure the coast was clear, and barged into one of the many guest rooms in the house. I stepped into the bathroom, under the shower, my thoughts taking over.
Why did I let that happen?
Why did he do it in the first place?
Do I actually want to consider him as my mate?
Do I even have a choice?
As I finished up my shower, I began thinking of something to do, so I can avoid Rafe.
I know, shopping!
A little retail therapy never hurt anyone, right?
Since I would be avoiding Rafe like the plague, I decided to dress quickly, and get out before he can catch me. I used the other staircase, to avoid passing in front of my room. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where Chase was.
"Hey, I'm going to the mall real quick. And whatever you do, don't tell Rafe." I said.
"Okay. Do me a favor, and get me some Burgers from In n Out? I'm starving." He mumbled, with his head buried in his phone.
"Yeah, whatever." I rolled my eyes.
"Oh, and I'm taking your lambo!" I yelled as I walked into the foyer.
"You got your own, plus 6 other cars, Mia!" He whined, walking into the foyer.
"Yeah, but my lambo is in the shop, being repainted." I pouted, looking at him through my lashes.
He huffed, folding his arms and rolling his eyes.
"Fine."
I skipped over to him, smiling sweetly, and hugged him. He petulantly wrapped his arms back around me and I laid my head on his chest for a minute.
"Thanks big bro."
"Whatever, you little brat." I rolled my eyes as he messed with my hair.
"Way to ruin the moment, Chase." He laughed as I said that, and I grabbed the keys.
I walked out the house, completely unaware that I was being watched. I got into Chase's matte white lambo and pulled off, stopping at the gate, so the security can open it. After they did, I pulled off, speeding onto the open, desolate road.
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