I was horny. I needed Rafe but that man seemed more interested in his business than his pregnant Fiancee.
It was in the afternoon that Sal had knocked on the door and requested Rafe's presence and dragged him away to I don't know where.
I sulked the whole day and maybe everyone guessed on my mood and steered clear my way.
The guys didn't return till late in the night and I was way too worn out to notice Rafe crawling in the bed with me at near dawn.
The next time I woke up, I found myself hunched forward on the toilet and Rafe rubbing my back.
He helped me clean up before taking me back into the bed. He slightly nuzzled my neck but I pushed away his advances. He frowned and I just turned my back to him.
Why was I being so upset at something he had no control over? He had other
