Blame It On Pride

Y/n's POV:

We were planning on how we are going to move, what we will clutch with us,

Rafe has been developing his own company for years now, having his own agency, building, I was baffled once he notified me of that,

We decided that we will install one of his offices in the flat, so he could conduct hi job from home a lot, as the building for his agency won't be far from our flat either way...

He crooked a sideways-smile whilst I show him on how desperate I am to move, as he clasps my hands and holds them in his, kissing my knuckles,

'You're so much more than I've ever wished for, and I promise you my love, I'll give you the World...' He said as I smile,

'I don't need the 'World' Rafe, it's just you that I want.' I whisper, he suddenly pulls me closer, sitting me on his lap, his lips brushing against my earlobe as he whispers sweetly,

'You already have me, now let me show you just how much you have me...'

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My graduation was this evening, Rafe was giving a speech as a Cameron,

By a surprise, or, not so much as a surprise, he planned the whole idea of giving a speech, I mean, after the councillor beseeched him to do it...

Rafe in fact picked out a gown for me, he demanded it to be tailored, pristine as ever,

I attired it, as whilst looking in the mirror, his hands wrapped around my waist, his lips trailing down my shoulder, sweeping my hair to the other side,

Shivers engulf all of me as I feel his old rings against my skin whilst he zips up the dress,

It's lovely...

He was intentionally planning to scathe me in a sack, embarking five holes, two for my eyes, one for nose, one for mouth and the fifth one for...-

'You look gorgeous, all mine, the things I'll do to you later on...' He whispers whilst gliding his fingers down my shoulders,

We've been together for a long period of time now, but the way he sends tingles down my whole body simply by talking will never cease to fluster me,

'...however it's still too short.' He utters, scolding as he attempts to lower it, I chuckle and place my hands over his,

'But it's all yours...' I compromise, he bites the inside of his cheek and sighs,

'It is.' He responds...

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Stepping out of the vehicle, I see a throng of people walking down an embellished and ornamented arc, holding bouquets, exuberant about stepping into the stage of adulthood,

All wearing those prestigious, exquisite dresses, teachers embracing everyone, wishing them good luck in the future,

Rafe holds me by my waist, leading me inside, however through the discrete doors to not burst through the teem of people, as we walk down the hall, I look up to him, immediately meeting his eyes, smirking down at me,

'We should definitely fuck somewhere here.' He says,

'In school?' I ask, bawling my eyes at him,

'Absolutely.' He responds, but before I could continue, I am met with my parents, Rafe smiles at me, as they squelch me into a blob whilst trying to squeeze my intestines out,

'Rafe told us that you two would be here, wanting for us to see you one last time as a student...' My mum says, stunned by how close me and Rafe are, however she then releases a smile, tilting her head,

I glance up at Rafe as he cocks his head aside, escaping my beaming grin,

'Stop it.' He whispers as I snicker,

'You look lovely sweetie.' My dad says, embracing me as well,

'Rafe, you've taken such a great care of her, she kept bugging about you-' My dad then says,

'Dad!' I exclaim as Rafe's lips form into that mischievous smirk, looking at me, his fingers brushing against me,

'That was my aim.' He responds,

They briefly have a conversation about some football teams, prophesying on who will leave the field with victorious smiles, as my mum glides her hand over my cheek,

'I'm so glad to see you so happy honey...' She says as I smile, looking at Rafe who's hands is still wrapped around me, his eyes sweeping at me a lot, smirking at me,

'I truly am mum...' I whisper as she mutters her appreciation,

'You better go, or you'll miss the ceremony.' My mum says, hasting me as Rafe agrees with her,

'Let's go love.' Rafe says, as we all decide to meet afterwards and go for some lunch,

Whilst walking towards the main area on where the ceremony takes place, Rafe bends over to my ear,

'So you've talked about me huh? Let's make you scream about me...' He whispers as I gulp, his lips kitting into that salacious smile, what's on his mind is always a bittersweet mix of excitement for me and...fear of not knowing about what he is scheming...

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