RAFE'S P.O.V.
Mia and I were laying down on a chaise lounge together, her head on my chest as we lounged around.
"Rafe?" she whispered.
"Hmm?" I mumbled drawing circles on her back.
We were both relaxing on a chaise lounge, facing the pool and soaking in some of the sun.
"I'm ready," she whispered.
I looked at her confused, before realization kicked in.
"Are you sure? Cause once we start, I don't think I could stop," I said, concerned.
She nodded and bit her lip, looking me straight in the eyes with no hesitation.
"Okay," I said, standing and picking her up in my arms, bridal style.
I walked into the house, closing and locking the door behind us.
I walked up the stairs and into our bedroom, throwing Mia onto the bed. She whimpered as I came down on her and I smashed my lips to
