chipotle

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we got home and as you can tell i held up my promise and me and rafe did it. Yeah ... i put on an oversized tee that was his and he was downstairs getting the food we ordered.

this time he didn't walk up the stairs he walked up the elevator. yea the mafia man had a elevator. i went to the bathroom to fix my hair a bit when i noticed a hickey on my neck... and some on my stomach.

i groaned knowing i would have to fix it.. "y/n" rafe said dragging my name out. "yeah babe?" i leaned on the doorframe. he walked closer to me.

he grabbed the side of my neck. "ah remember the first time i gave you a hickey?" i scoffed "yeah at the cabin. and you were like 'well i marked what's mine' like .."

he chuckled. "maybe because i have to mark something that is mine. I don't want everyone thinking a beautiful girl like you isn't taken" he picked me
up.

the food smelt so good. "so what you buy?" i was now placed on the ground. "chipotle." i gave him a soft smile. "your so cute."

"no. You are fucking cute." i laughed at his comment. "sure rafe you can think that."

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