Third Person POV:
Rachel pulled back from Brayden breathing heavily. She had her purse grasped tightly in her hands with her back against Camellias apartment door.
"I really have to go.."
He ignored her and started sucking on her cleavage. "Please Brayden."
"Mm please what?"
She honestly didn't know
"I-I have to go."
He hummed and brought her lips back down to his. "I don't think you need to go anywhere."
"He's going to be- oh!" She moaned when his fingers curled inside her. She started moving her hips against his hand.
"He's going to be what?"
When she didn't respond he thrust his fingers in harshly. "Mad! He's going to be mad."
"That's a damn shame." He bit his lip staring at her. Rachel had her legs wrapped securely around him while he held her up.
"Please." She now pleaded
