give me a tour and i'll give you one

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slight content warning.

"hey, rose, i got the..." rafe says into the speaker phone as he turns off of n. hobson avenue. "the cross of, um... the cross thing that they were looking for, i got it!"

"our ballroom days aren't over, rose, okay?" he tells her, quickly looking over at lola to make sure she isn't planning on killing him. "this thing is covered in diamonds."

"rafe, what about limbrey and the others?" rose's voice peaks through the phone, automatically giving lola a reason to be interested in the conversation.

"don't worry about them," rafe turns his head, locking eyes with the deadly girl by his side.

rose would have a fit if she found out lola limbrey joined in on this little excursion.

"what does that mean?"

"it means don't worry about it, okay? they're taken care of. they're out of the deal, all right? i did this on my own," his breath heavy as sweat drips down his forehead, the truck not really built-up to standards like he's used to.

"you're gonna take care of me?" lola leans over, her hand falling on his dark thigh, the jeans wrapped tightly against his thick muscle. her hot pink talons digging into his sensitive skin that if she reached out further she would've felt everything. "c'mon suga, tell your mommy the truth."

"rafe, who is that?" rose asks, quickly turning away from the ship and away from watchful eyes.

"alright," the banished kook prince nips his bottom lip, trying to control that increasing pain from the tightness in his crotch. he hasn't had sex in so long, and if he plays his cards right, he'll get a good fuck tonight. "maybe i had some help."

"rafe, did you hurt them?" she whispers, worrying about his actions.

"no," he reaches down, locking eyes with lola before harshly grabbing her petite wrist and pushing it off his body.

"no, uh, i didn't," he playfully hits the padded steering wheel while chuckling darkly.

"i did though," lola speaks with confidence, not a care in the world to announce that she was the one who hurt them. "listen rosie," she takes the phone off his hands, telling rafe something along the lines of try to focus on the road, suga'.

"can i call you rosie?" lola asks, not really giving two-shits if she can because the playboy princess continues on, "i know you don't trust me, but imma take real good care of your son. i promise."

"who are you?" rose asks, unsure of how to treat them.

"lola limbrey," her name rolls off her bubblegum tongue, a certain sweetness that we all adore but we can all easily choke and die on. "but my lovers," she winks at rafe, "call me lolita."

he scoffs, "you wish, sweetheart."

"put him back on the phone," rose commands, not knowing that they're on speaker.

"i'm listening," he rolls his eyes as he grabs back the phone.

"i thought you said they're outta the deal," his step-mom reprimands him. "don't be stupid and return that bitch."

"is she talking about me?" lola sarcastically remarks under her breath, chuckling a bit. she finds herself absolutely hilarious.

"they are," rafe reassures her, "but i made a better one and we're kinda a package deal."

"you bet your cute ass, we are," lola utters, smirking as she feels his icey blue eyes on her.

"okay, go home," rose ignores the comment. "i need you to stay out of trouble until the morning. we're leaving tomorrow."

"rose, did you hear what i just said? huh? we got the cross! we don't have to leave now!" he yells into the phone, confused as to why she's saying this.

"there are bigger things going on, rafe. okay? you'll see. i just need you to trust me," she talks into the phone, knowing that she is taking too long and shouldn't still be there.

"what are you talking— what bigger things are going on than this? huh? we got the cross! we're done! endgame! it's over!" he repeats, his voice getting louder and more intense.

"go home. i'll meet you there," rose hangs up.

"rose!" he yells for her but it's too late. groaning in frustration, he shuts off his phone and chucks it onto the dashboard.

"aw, lighten up buttercup, you get to have me all to yourself."

"don't flatter yourself, sweetheart."

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"nice place you have h"— lola begins to say as they pull up in front of the cameron mansion.

—"shut the fuck up," rafe's voice dripping with recovering anger.

"i was just trying to make conversation," lola shrugs, watching rafe turn off the ignition, grab his phone and get out of the truck. she slips out the tiny silver gun, sliding out from her thigh holster and under the passenger seat.

she follows him, exiting the vehicle and walking around the front towards the house. "you know with the dead body in the back and everything."

"and who's fault is that? huh?" rafe turns, walking up to the girl— even with heels on, he towers over her.

"why don't you stay and clean up your fucking mess?" he points over to the back. "or is this the first time a spoiled brat like you has to get on her knees and scrub?" his eyes flicker down to her breasts exposed by that deep cut, then to her pinks lips then back up to her forest green eyes.

"you would like to watch, wouldn't you?" she smirks back. "just envision it, like i know you already are!" she raises her hands "cute thigh high socks, the teeniest skirt ever, and you seeing everything as i bend over!" her eyes shifting to a lighter color as she thinks about it. she tilts back her head a bit to let the perfume she dabbed on her neck to waft into his nose.

out of breath, he absorbs her tantalizing scent. he pants as he tightens his jaw, before rolling his eyes and backing away from the temptation. the sinning beauty he's been lusting over. "whatever," rafe shakes his head, walking away and into his house.

"let me just make something clear!" lola exclaims, quickly following him inside, "i get on my knees for more important things."

"don't follow me," he says, quickly striding up the stairs.

angry for ignoring her, she doesn't listen. lola limbrey does and gets what she wants. and what she wants is attention— what else?

running up the steps, she opens up his bedroom door as it begins to swing shut. "secondly, you better watch your tone with me, suga, i saved you, you should be grateful. i could've shot you too and i still can."

"i said don't follow me," he turns to her, dropping the truck keys on his dresser. "stay in the fucking truck!"

"i thought you were gonna give me that tour," she ignores his tone, stepping closer to him, the impressive act of puppy eyes plastering on her face. he doesn't scare her. "you promised."

"no, i lied," he spits, putting on his north face, "get out."

"is it because your mommy said that imma bad influence and that i shouldn't be here?" her voice high and fake like she is talking to a toddler, absolutely mocking the shit out of him. "i would never peg you as a mommy's boy."

"that cunt is not my mother," rafe voices, putting serious emphasis on the word. "get out."

"make me," lola replies, challenging him to ignore his morals and finally seize control of the thick sexual tension.

"you'd like that, huh?" he mumbles, harshly grabbing her throat, smirking a bit as he feels her breath gets cut short. "you little"—

"hey, rafe? can you help me close my suitcase?" a voice calls to him from outside the door. he turns, realizing it's his little sister, but he doesn't let go of lola's neck... only loosening his hold.

"i'm not your slave, wheeze," he mumbles, growing abnormally frustrated. "can't you see i'm a bit busy, okay?"

"wh-who's that?" wheezie asks, a bit scared for the woman's life.

"lola limbrey," the woman says, sending a reassuring smile towards the little girl. "don't worry, i'm good. now if you excuse us, we were just about to fuck."

"ignore her," rafe tells his sister as he practically throws lola off and away from him like she is the epiphany of trash; causing the girl to catch herself on a nearby leather chair before she goes face-first into the mahogany wood floor.

"wheeze, can you not do it yourself?" rafe turns to ask, his eyes not tearing away from how quickly lola is able to get back up.

"asshole," lola spits, coughing up a bit before posting up on the dresser.

"bitch."

"no, rafe..." wheezie answers, eyeing the pair. her eyebrows contorting as she tries to figure out the relationship, before remembering about sarah's favor. "...please?"

"fine!" rafe exclaims, knowing that if he doesn't, she would never leave, and he would never get the chance to fuck the spoiled brat in front of him. "fine. all right, i'll help," he agrees, grabbing his room key and walking to the door.

"stay here!" rafe yells, pointing over to where lola stands.

"i thought you wanted me to leave?" lola smirks, walking over to him. relishing in how angry he gotten over her brattiness.

stopping just before the door, he senses her presence. those red-bottom heels leaving him with a distinct feeling. swiftly, he turns, grabbing her arms and slamming her into the wall— so hard that the paintings next to her head sway.

"you leave or you stay," his breath surprisingly minty, swarming around her so much that her eyes start to burn from the close proximity. "either way, you're still a fucking pain in my ass and i'll have to deal with you later."

"you're just mad you haven't fucked me yet," lola states the obvious, biting her lip as she holds back the urge to kiss him.

she never makes the first move.
he must succumb to her.
and to her only.

"rafe! hurry up!" wheezie shouts.

"stay here, then," he gives her the ultimatum. "i'll come back and i'll fuck you like a slut you are."

"chop-chop, you're on the clock."

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fez speaking!!

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