Devilish Affection [18+]

18- First Date Success

"I don't mind." I shrugged my shoulders as he walked me towards the door right at the end of the hallway. "I do want ice cream though."

I pushed the door open as he stood behind me, his hands on my shoulders, walking me forward. He switched the lights on in the kitchen and I smiled at it. It was a beautiful sparkling kitchen as if nobody had ever used it. The cupboards were all black with gold handles and the countertops were all white marbled.

"This is beautiful."I said, walking barefoot on the laminated cold floors. Rafael walked towards the double door black fridge.

"Dad made it for mom the way she wanted it exactly." He shrugged his shoulders as I pulled out a white stool and sat on it.

"Your dad is nice."

"Don't believe the act. They'll worm you into the family and then get you killed on the wedding day." He chuckled.  "Do you want me to warm up spaghetti? Or do you want me to make you something else?"

"Spaghetti is fine." I said and he nodded, getting the whole tub of packed up spaghetti out. "Is there any ice cream?"

"You're completely and utterly weird, baby." He chuckled, as he opened the freezer. "Flavour?"

"Vanilla."I said and smiled as he picked up the tub of vanilla ice cream and put it on the counter, pushing it towards me before kicking the freeze door shut.

I pulled the lid off as he gave me a spoon and I thanked him, as I ate the ice cream slowly. Rafael was naked in the kitchen, wearing only a pair of boxers and a body carved to perfection. There were a lot of tattoos on his body and they moved as he scooped up spaghetti into one plate and before warming it up, turned his back to me, showing his back muscles.

You can fuck Rafael and I won't tell anyone. Betty's text brought a smile to my face as I watched him lean down, pressing his hands on the edge of the counter and looking at the microwave as if he could make it go faster.

Any woman would be lucky as fuck to marry him. I looked at the ring on my finger and smiled before putting ice cream into my mouth. He got the plate out and put two forks in it before turning to look at me.

"You don't mix hot and cold so stop eating the ice cream now."

I frowned. "I want it."

"I don't care what you want, baby, but you're not getting sick, so eat some food." He leaned over the counter and took the spoon and ice cream tub away from me before putting it back into the freezer.

He sat opposite me on the stool after putting two water bottles near us and I leaned up, twisting the spaghetti onto my fork before putting it into my mouth as my stomach rumbled.

The door opened behind me and I turned around shoving the spaghetti into my mouth with my fingers as his mom stood in the doorway. "Oh." She smiled as Rafael swallowed his food that he was sharing with me. "I came to get some water." She pulled her robe closer to her body and walked inside, heading to the fridge.

"Morning Mama." Rafael said with a smile on his face as I drank some water. "You want to have some food?" He pointed to the plate.

She shook her head, getting a big bottle of water from the fridge. "No, you two eat. I'm going to go back to bed." She smiled and he nodded as she walked towards me. "You make a beautiful couple." She said to me and I smiled, despite us not being a couple. "You'd be a ray of sunshine in this house." She kissed my forehead before saying goodnight and walking out of the kitchen.

I twisted spaghetti onto my fork and looked up to see Rafael looking at me. "What?"

"I want to do a background check on this guy you're seeing." He said putting food into his mouth.