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WEDNESDAY NIGHT

QUINN'S POV

Holy moly man. Rafe is right next to me! I can't freak out because he's squished against me in the twin size bed. His arm is wrapped around me so tight, I feel restricted. I'm not complaining about that though.

It's been like this for a solid two hours and I am a little uncomfortable but it's okay. I feel him moving against me, pulling me closer if that is even possible. Soon his face is in my neck and I stop breathing.

He mumbles something I can't hear, but again, I'm pulled closer. "Rafe," I whisper, trying to wiggle free, but instead I feel something poke me.

Holy shit. No way am I giving him a boner right now. But any chance I had of leaving goes out the window because before I know it, Rafe starts to kiss my neck. If I wasn't not breathing before, I'm for sure not now.

"You smell good," he whispers against my neck, rolling me over so he hovers over me. Panting heavily, I just looked up at him. I don't know how long we are like this or who makes the first move but soon my arms are around his neck and our lips are on one another.

Rafe bit my lip causing me to gasp, and pushed his tongue into my mouth, making me moan.
Our lips moved in a slow, tantalizing kiss. Moving in sync, we kiss for what feels like ages, until Rafe slowly moves down to my neck.

Moving my hands up to his hair, I tug on it a little as he sucks a spot that will leave a mark soon. Running his hands up and down my body, he pulls away from me and looks into my eyes. "Can I take this off?"

The fire in his eyes is so evident and basically screams that if I said no just to defy him, he'd either know it that I want, no need the opposite and rip open my underwear like a barbarian or if he was more of the gentleman, he'd try to restrain himself before going berserk.

"Answer me," Rafe growled between closed teeth. Yet I didn't reply. I just looked him dead in the eyes to let him decide what to do, or maybe just because I wanted to drive him nuts. If I'm being honest, I want him as much as he wants me but unlike him I don't show any emotion.

Since I didn't respond, Rafe simply bent down and traced passionate kisses on my neck, then went a bit lower, so his mouth was just above my breast. Instead of kissing me there, he remained still and breathed hot air. It felt so wrong but also so right at the same time, I couldn't hold back a moan. I felt my nipples pebble at the feeling.

As our eyes looked, there was just this vicious smile on his face, exposing me of my lie. He knew he got me where he wanted. He moved up again and this time he bent down to my ear. With a strained breath he whispered, "You still need to answer my question."

Well if my panties weren't wet before as our eyes locked. Oh god I wanted to say yes. But that wouldn't be as fun giving in so soon. "Beg for it," came out of my mouth instead. As an answer he just chuckled. He was still very close to my ear. "Promise you, when I'm deep inside of you, you'll be the one begging."

This time as he moved down, he began teasing me again. But now as his mouth hovered over my breasts, his hand was caressing me. First, these were innocent touches until he went lower.

My pussy was throbbing at his point, basically screaming at me to tell him to have his way. Did I want to give in? Oh yes, I can't take much longer. As his hand was touching my underwear, just above my pussy, rubbing my clit through the fabric, I couldn't take it any longer. "Please," I whimpered, arching my back.

"I thought I was the one begging?" Rafe teases even more by sliding my underware down in a slow tortuous motion. "I lied I want you now," I move my hands down to his shorts, trying to pull them off but a hand stops me.

"Do you think you deserve this?" Rafe asked, letting go of my hand and rolling his fingertips between my nipples, my chest moving up and down. "Please," I begged. Thinking I finally got somewhere, Rafe moves the hand that isn't teasing my nipple lower and lower until he reaches my underware again.

"How bad do you want this Quinn?" He slides my underware to the side and slowly rubs my clit in tour tours circles. "So bad," I whispered in his ear, unable to really form words. Pressing on my clit harder, I whimper and arch my back.

"Rafe," I moan into his ear in light breathy pants. That's what seems to be the breaking point because soon he's dropping his boxers and teasing me. Slowly pushing inside me, he feels like heaven.

"Fuck youre so tight," Rafe goes to move one hand up to my throat, squeezing it gently, making me more aroused. The other hand goes back down to my clit, my nails scratching every way down his back.

I feel myself getting closer already and we just started. Pulling out, Rafe looks at me then groans as he slams himself back into me like I'm the last thing he will ever fuck. I'm not mad about it though.

"Rafe I- close plea-," I can't even form a sentence as he slams into me at lightning speed, causing me to arch my back again. I feel myself clenching around him and I feel his dick swell inside me indicating he's close.

With a few more thrusts, he groans against my neck as he falls over next to me, the both of us panting heavily.

"Wow," I have never had anything that intense before. Not that I really have much to compare it to since I only had one guy before this.

A few minutes later, Rafe comes back to clean me up and we just lay there for who knows how long, just enjoying each other's company.

"Rafe?" I ask, turning so our bodies are facing one another, he makes a hum of acknowledgement as I continue on. "I'm ready to tell you now."

I don't find it fair that Rafe was able to share something so personal and I can't do the same. "You don't have to," Rafe squeezes my hand. "I want to. I need to."

"Long story short, my parents died because of something they were in. It was something about killing people, I never bothered to ask since they were always gone. To top it all off, both of my parents were having an affair on the side so..." I trail off.

I really don't know what to say because it's not like I ever really knew these people. I had to grow up and take care of myself, and so far it's been going good.

Rafe doesn't say anything as I continue on, all he does is rub my hand in comforting circles until I finish talking. For the rest of the night all we do is talk about the most random stuff we can think of until we see the sun come up.

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THURSDAY AFTERNOON

Walking back to the car from school, the pouges place everything in Sofia's car and load up. Before she can back up, a car stops in front of Sofia's, making her unable to back up.

"What the fuck," She slams the door shut and marches to the car.

Knocking on the window, she stops her motion when she sees who is in the car. Rolling down the window, she is met with her parents. "I sweetheart," her dad grins from the driver's side. Her mom doesn't even make eye contact with her.

"I thought I killed you," taking a step back, she almost trips over her feet. With the same shit eating grin on his face, her dad steps out of the car. "I thought I tained you better than this baby," he goes to step even closer, but JJ comes out of the car leaving Quinn all by herself.

"JJ what a nice surprise. Does daddy still hit you or did you learn to stand up for yourself?" he taunts as JJ pushes Sofia behind him. "You still hit your wife and daughter. Oh but apparently you faked your death so it must just be the wife you hit now."

"How are you alive?" Sofia steps in, not wanting to see what will happen since they are still in the school parking lot. "Sofia honey- Shut up!" Sofia's mom finally speaks from the car, but her dad is quick to stop her from talking.

"Can I talk to you and mom later please. Like at home because I don't want to make a scene," Sofia pleads. Agreeing, Sofia gives them a place to catch up where nobody will find them.

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THURSDAY EVENING

Walking up to the location, Sofia finds her parents already there. Now Sofia wasn't dumb, she brought a gun in case. As Sofia's parents go to give her a hug, she swerves them.

"I'm not here for hugs, I'm here so you can talk," Sofia urges them to make it quick. "Sweetie, can you sit with us please," Sofia's mom motions for the bench she and her husband are sitting at. "No, I'll stand."

"We had to make it look like we died honey or else you would be in danger," her dad tries to convince her. "Don't give me that bull shit dad, you let me believe I killed you so tell me how you are still alive or I'm leaving."

"Fine," he sighs. "An old buddy of ours found us a few minutes after you shot us and they took us to a place to get patched up. We have been in hiding for a long time now."

"Who was it," Sofia pushes, not wanting to let any information be left out. "We can't tell you sweetie," her mom says. Just as she finishes talking, Sofia secures her bag and starts walking away.

"It was Ward!" Her dad yells out, making her stop in her tracks. Turning around she is met with a gun to her forehead. "That got your attention you little bitch didn't it?" Her dad says, locking her in place so she can't move.
Struggling to get free, the gun pushes further into her head, making a tear fall from her eye.

"Don't try anything sweetheart or bye bye," her dad says as the mom stands up from the bench.

"I'm sorry honey. I didn't want to do it," she goes to step closer but Sofia yells, "Get away from me! Someone help!" She yells but it's useless since a hand goes to her throat, silencing her.

"You scream one more time or so God help me I will sho-" all is silent besides two gunshots. One from the bushes and the other from her dads gun. Falling to the ground, Sofia breaks into a sob looking at both her parents, officially dead.

Suddenly JJ comes out of the bushes and runs up to Sofia. Scooping her in his arms, she could barely get a word out as JJ just brushes his hand through her hair, whispering comforting words to her.

"I wanted to do that," Sofia grumbles from the passenger seat of the car. "Sorry baby, I coudn't see you struggle like that. I'm not trying to start anything but please tell me if you decide to do something like this again okay?" JJ asked, placing a hand on her leg.

"Okay," she mumbles and drifts off to sleep.

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