#bank officer

[rafesbows]

older!policeofficer!rafe and partygirl!reader where he comes to break up a house party and she’s there. rafe has arrested her multiple times before and she always flirts with rafe when he arrests her (he tries to remain professional but she can always see the way he’s lowkey into it). tn she’s in a bad mood so instead of flirting w him she’s just being a smart-mouthed brat and giving rafe attitude. once he handcuffs her and puts her in the back of his car he takes them somewhere and he fucks the attitude out of her in the handcuffs please i’m on my hands and knees begging

"real professional, officer," you snarked, rolling your eyes as rafe clicked the cuffs around your wrists, his grip firm as he guided you toward the squad car. "what, you get off on arresting me or something?"

his jaw tensed, a muscle ticking as he ignored you, shoving the back door open and pushing you inside.

"thought you loved when i arrested you," he muttered, shutting the door behind you.

normally, you'd flirt, pout, bat your lashes and tease him just to watch him squirm, but tonight, you were pissed. your mood was sour, your usual act nowhere to be found.

"yeah, well, tonight i think it’s fucking boring," you shot back, shifting in the seat as the cuffs dug into your skin.

rafe only let out a slow, deep breath, slipping into the driver's seat without another word. you expected him to take you to the station, same old routine. but instead, he drove in the opposite direction, turning down a back road that led nowhere.

you narrowed your eyes. "uh, where are we going?"

rafe didn’t answer, just pulled into an empty lot, threw the car into park, and turned to you, expression dark.

"you wanna act like a brat, huh?" he murmured, voice lower now, rough around the edges.

your stomach flipped.

"what, you gonna add an extra charge to my record?" you shot back, playing it cool.

but rafe just smirked. slow. dangerous.

"nah," he drawled, reaching back and yanking you forward, your cuffed wrists pinned between you. "m’gonna fuck it out of you."

before you could respond, his mouth was on yours, hot and demanding, hands gripping your hips and pulling you onto his lap. the cold metal of the cuffs pressed into your lower stomach as he shifted you, dragging you over the bulge in his uniform pants.

"so fuckin' mouthy," he muttered against your lips, his grip tightening. "lemme see if you’re still talkin’ after i’m done with you."

your breath hitched, thighs squeezing around him as his hands moved under your dress, fingers hooking into your panties and yanking them to the side.

"been waitin’ for this," he groaned, voice strained as he freed himself, the head of his cock brushing against your dripping core. "you love pushing me, don’t you?"

your head fell back with a gasp as he pushed inside, stretching you open with one slow, deep thrust.

"fuck, officer," you whimpered, arms straining against the cuffs as you tried to grip him.

rafe chuckled darkly, his hands moving to your hips, holding you still.

"show some respect."

rafe punctuated his words with a deep, brutal thrust, forcing a strangled moan from your lips. your bound wrists pressed against his chest as you tried to brace yourself, but he was relentless, slamming up into you like he had something to prove.

"this what you needed, huh?" he gritted out, his fingers digging bruises into your hips as he used you, dragging you up and down his cock. "this why you act like such a fuckin’ brat? just needed me to put you in your place?"

you let out a high-pitched whimper, your head falling back against the car window as his thick length hit every spot inside you, stretching you open in the most delicious way.

"look at you now," he scoffed, his voice dripping with amusement. "not so tough when you’re stuffed full of my cock, huh?"

you tried to glare at him, but the pleasure was too much, his pace unrelenting, his grip firm, forcing you to take every inch of him.

rafe smirked at your fucked-out expression, at the way your lips parted in a silent moan every time he bottomed out.

"thought you didn’t wanna flirt with me tonight," he taunted, his breath hot against your ear. "but now? now you’re begging for it."

you didn’t even realize you were whining, desperate little gasps spilling from your lips as he fucked you deeper, harder, each stroke sending shocks of pleasure straight to your core.

"rafe—oh, fuck—"

"yeah, that’s what i thought," he grunted, his thrusts growing erratic as your walls clenched around him, squeezing him tight. "so fuckin’ wet for me. fuckin’ ruined."

your wrists strained against the cuffs, desperate to touch him, to claw at his shoulders, to ground yourself.

but rafe wasn’t letting you have control, not even a little bit.

"gonna fill you up so good, you’ll be drippin’ with me for days."

your eyes fluttered shut, your body tensing as your orgasm crashed over you, waves of white-hot pleasure making your legs shake.

rafe wasn’t far behind. his grip turning bruising, his thrusts growing sloppy, desperate, until he was spilling inside you, a deep growl tearing from his throat as he buried himself to the hilt.

you stayed like that for a moment, panting, your bodies tangled together in the backseat of his squad car.

rafe finally pulled back, his lips curling into a smirk as he looked down at the mess between your thighs.

"yeah," he murmured, dragging his thumb along your jaw. "think you finally learned your lesson."

but the glint in his eye told you this wouldn’t be the last time you found yourself in his handcuffs.

@ rafesbows

[babyboy555777]

New York~New assistant-Rafe Cameron PT:1

Summary: You were hired for one of the biggest businessmen in New York to be his assistant.

CW: bit of angst in this chapter. Leading up to the rest of the story. (did not proofread)

You straightened your now messed up hair as you walked into the tall lit up building. The wind gusted through the doors as someone else had stepped in behind you making your hair fly slightly to the front of your face. "Damn it." you mutter to yourself.

You quickly fixed your hair again walking away from the door and towards the elevator. You stepped into the crowded small space taking a deep breath getting light head by all the expensive perfumes and cologne mixing around in the tight space shared by others.

As the elevator dinged at the top floor you stepped off looking around lost. You looked at each door all looking the same looking for a specific name. As you made it to the last door on the hall you let out a sigh of relief seeing "Cameron" on a gold plaque screwed into the heavy wooden door.

You softly brought your hand up and knocked hearing it as it echoed through the empty hallway. "Come in!" A voice yelled behind the door. You slowly open the door walking in to see a tall lean but muscular man looking out the window as he spoke on the phone.

His buzzed hair fit him perfectly. His jaw was smooth yet sharp all at the same time. His hand clung to his phone angrily, making his veins a bit more visible on his on the back of his hand. His bicep twitched with each word he yelled out.

"I told you for the last time, I'm not doing that shit! Look I made my deal and if we can't agree then so sorry I will not be doing business with you go... go look somewhere else." He hung up the phone throwing it on the desk as if he didn't care if it broke.

He sighed holding his head in his hands. He rubbed over through his prickly hair. Soon he shot his cold blue eyes at you making a chill run down your spine. "And you are?" He cocked a brow moving closer to you.

You stood frozen and stiff but managed to speak. "I'm y/n, y/n y/l/n. I'm your new assist that was hired Friday." He nodded his head at you looking you up and down in your business outfit. You looked comfortable and very put together. He clicked his tongue walking back to his desk without another glance.

"Sit." He gestured to the char in front of him yet still not looking at you. You took the command and slowly sunk into the chair placing your purse beside you. Mr. Cameron flipped through papers his hands caressing each corner. You bit your bottom lip at the sight but soon shook your head trying to suppress the thoughts that flew into your mind.

"So, Miss y/l/n" He looked up at you with his blue eyes, once again making you shiver. You nodded your head at him. "Your office is right beside mine. Anything I need done you will do, or else you will be fired. Got it?" You nodded your head once again.

He leaned back in his chair, his muscles flexing with his movements. "You speak, or no?" He chuckled lightly. "I'm sorry. I was just letting you speak Mr. Cameron." He shook his head.

"You can speak when I've told or asked you something. As long as you don't interrupt me, unless it's important, then we are fine." You nodded your head again but stuttered out the words. "Y-yes sir."

He looked you up and down again before letting out a huff. "Like I said office is next door. On your desk you have one of these phones." he pointed to the sleek black phone connected with a cord.

"Blue button is connected to me and me only. It will ding letting you know if I'm on the line. If it is so important and cannot wait you will hit the blue button again."

He sat up a bit moving closer to his desk. "Now on your desk are a few papers. One contains my email and password along with varies other things I might need you to log into at certain times. You also have a new email; one used for here and here only. I can log into your email if I have suspicions of anything that goes against the work rules, which you can also find on your desk."

"If I do find anything I have the choice of a warning and talking to you about a rule being broken, or I can go ahead and fire you. I keep close watches on everyone here and nothing flies by me got it?"

You nodded your head. "I got it."

"Your first week I'll go easy on you. You are still figuring this all out and I don't need my work ruined by your stupid mistakes." Your face went slightly pink as he spoke. So much going on and it felt like no matter what you did your job was at a risk.

His voice was so stern, meaning that he did not play with his business. He was so serious, and it made you weak in the knees. "If I need you, I'll call you in. For now, you can go to your office."

You rose up from the chair grabbing your bag. You pulled down your skirt down as it rode up from the chair. Rafe watched your hands slide down your hips making him clear his throat and turn his head.

"Okay thank you." you said, and he gave a small smile in return before looked back to his papers on his desk. You quickly left his office closing the door softly behind you. You walked to the office right next to him looking at the sliver plaque that was plastered with your first and last name.

You let out a sigh of relief before opening the door and stepping in. You looked around the office. It was simple as small. A silver desk pairs with a sleek black chair with silver accents.

There was two flat computers side by side on the desk paired with a wireless mouse and keyboard. You laid your bag on the floor desk before looking over the view of the city.

You felt like you were in a movie looking over the city. The bight early sun shining through the window. Everyone below looked so small as if you could step on them from here. You could see the wind gusting through the tress off the city streets and people quickly pacing.

The sound of ringing echoed through office. You looked over the phone flashing red. Mr. Cameron's voice came through. "I need you to go to the faculty lounge and grab me some coffee."

You pressed the button answering back. "What would you like in it?" You grabbed a pen off your desk and a sticky note waiting to write it down. "Just black." he replied back, and the red light turned off.

You blinked a few times at the phone. "Okay then." you muttered to yourself getting up and heading down the hall. You found the lounge quickly and stepped in looking around for the coffee machine.

"Espresso machine?" You sighed looking at all the pods laying in the small metal basket. "For Cameron?" A voice spoke behind you. You nodded your head at the man who had his hands shoved into his pockets.

He slicked back his short black hair and stepped closer. "He has his own separated from the rest with his name." He opened the cabinet above you pulling down a similar basket with the name "Cameron" labeled on it.

"Thank you." you let out a sigh of relief grabbing one of the pods and popping it into the machine and grabbing a one-use cup and slipping it under the spout.

"No problem." The man smiled at you. "Are you his new assistant?" You nodded your head watching him lean against the counter. "Don't worry he'll be easy on you. He usually is with any of his assistances."

You cocked your head a bit. "Can I ask why?" He chuckled. "Because he knows he's hard to work with." You grabbed the cup slipping the lid on it. You nodded your head thinking of his words. Hard to work with.

"Thank you for your help. I appreciate it." You smiled gentle at him and walked out without saying another word.

You knocked on the wooden door once again. He yelled through the door to come in. "You don't have to knock you just come in. Got it." He said in a stern voice.

"Yes sir. I'm sorry." He looked up from his desk. "9 minutes." You looked at him confused for a moment before speaking up. "Excuse me?" He cleared his throat. "It takes 2 minutes to get from your office and down the hall. Takes 2 minutes to prep the coffee pod and cup. And then takes 2 to get back here. 6 minutes is how long it should be."

Your face went red out of embarrassment. "I couldn't figure out what coffee you wanted. I was aware you had yours separated from the rest. A guy same in and help and then..." He interrupted your words.

"What guy." He scoffed his words. "I'm not sure. He was a taller man with slick back hair."

"Kody? Stay away from him he'll get in the way of your work." He paused. "He talks to damn much." his last words leaving his mouth quietly. "I'm sorry." You place the coffee on his desk and backed up.

"You can go now." You nodded your head left the office. Thoughts flew your head. "Mad over the time coffee arrives to his desk. What a prick" you thought to yourself before walking back into your office.

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You had finally made it to the end of the day. Letting out a deep sigh you pushed yourself back into your chair quietly thanking god the day has come to an end.

Rafe's words were a lie. "Your first week I'll go easy on you." What a literal fucking lie. You sighed pushing back into your desk chair throwing your head back waiting for your last few papers to print.

Rafe's voice rang through the speaker phone. "My office now." He said in a stern deep voice. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head already aggravated with him from today.

You quickly got up making your way to the big office at the end of the hallway, opening the door and stepping in. "Yes sir?" Your voice rang through the big room. He turned in his chair nodding his head telling you to sit.

He had his eyes locked on your body as you moved to the chair in front of him. He cleared his throat before speaking. "I'll be honest right here right now. I want you."

Your face goes bright red. "Ex..excuse me?" He chuckled getting up from his seat walking over to your chair. He leaned down close to your face. "I want you. I want to taste you." His voice was husky and raw and it made all the hairs on your body stand.

He leaned in closer to your neck right below your ear. "And if you don't let me...I'll fucking fire you." Your eyes went wide. You couldn't even afford to lose this job. This, right now, was all you had.

"What." you said breathless as his lips brushed against your neck. "You heard me." You'd be lying if you said you weren't even a little bit turned on. You bit your lip trying to hold yourself back.

Rafe trailed one of his hands up and down your thigh. "Ever since you walked in, I knew I wanted you." He chuckled pulling back from your neck looking you in the eyes. "I worked you to death so I could fuck the stress right out of you."

"Holy shit, I'm about to fuck my boss."

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(Maybe I should proofread holy shat😭)

[gf2bellamy]

✮ Masterlist

the 100

⤷ captured — bellamy blake: bellamy rescuing you from mount weather

rover — bellamy blake: based on 3x01

rest — bellamy blake: walking back to your room, you see an open door, and inside, bellamy is visibly upset.

decision — bellamy blake ( req ! )

outerbanks

⤷ tranquility — jj maybank: relaxing morning on the hammock

the office

⤷ bunny — jim halpert: you see cute figurines in a magazine

suits

⤷ apology — harvey specter: harvey shows up at your door after an argument

stranger things

⤷ movies — steve harrington: steve is bored at work and you're the only one who makes his day better

customer — steve harrington: steve helps you out with a rude customer

ice cream — steve harrington: dustin catches steve staring at you

demogorgon — steve harrington (req ! )

teen wolf

⤷ heartbeat — isaac lahey: isaac can hear your racing heartbeat

stuck — isaac lahey ( req ! )

the hunger games

⤷

harry potter

⤷ library — draco malfoy: draco joins you in the library

maze runner

⤷ bandage - minho: minho is constantly getting hurt

superstore

⤷ misunderstanding — jonah simms: there has been a misunderstanding causing everyone to think that you and jonah are dating

lost — jonah simms: jonah and you lose bobby sue.

awkward — jonah simms: a customer thinks you are dating jonah

valentine's day — jonah simms: you have to set up the valentine's day display with jonah

[bethfuller]

💼 introducing Ted, the world’s most useless businessman 💼

(want to see his stock portfolio? concerned about his multiple vitamin deficiencies? buy my comic, Witching Hour !)

[thoughtfulchaos773]

I'm on a time-tracking rewatch. 2x03 was 11 weeks before opening, and 2x05 was 6 weeks before opening. You're telling me he didn't tell Sydney for a whole month that he was hanging out with a friend who's a girl? It's not like he was keeping it a secret from everyone because Natalie knew early on he was spending time with Claire.

Whether platonic or a business partnership, if Syd and Carmy were building a friendship, it's strange that he didn't tell Sydney at all.

Was Carmy ever going to tell Sydney about Claire?

[mad3lyncline]

[gallavichsreddie1128]

Welcome

Hey everyone! My name is Alexis! I’m 21 years old and I write Fanfic (x female reader) Below is my masterlist:

Masterlist (Will not be updated)

Hannibal Masterlist

The Boys Masterlist

Challengers Masterlist

Marvel Masterlist

OBX Masterlist

Star Trek Masterlist

Star Wars Masterlist

Supernatural Masterlist

(Other fics I have can be found in the first Masterlist until further notice)

Requests

I take requests on different types of Shows/Movies. If you would like to see the list please check my bio. If you don’t see a fandom on there just ask!

I currently have written for:

Hannibal Lecter

Will Graham

Baz Blackwell

Dean Winchester

Sam Winchester

Castiel

Homelander

Billy Butcher

Soldier Boy

A-Train

Obi Wan Kenobi

Anakin Skywalker

Art Donaldson

Patrick Zweig

Wolverine

Deadpool

Captain America (Sam Wilson)

Bucky Barnes

Rafe Cameron

Data Soong

Spock

James T. Kirk

Bones McCoy

Q (Star Trek)

Lore Soong

Quark

Odo

Tom Paris

Tommy Shelby

Michael Gray

Aaron Stampler (Primal Fear)

[hissweetest]

gracie’s corner 💐

asks: open! who i write for is listed! 𝜗𝜚

ᥫ᭡.-“cause i don't wanna be in love with another, even in another life”

my faves ᥫ᭡

things!

— quality time, music, perfume, candles, pink, makeup, lipgloss, vanilla, jewelry, thrifting, summer, swimming, flowers, movie theatre dates, car rides, stuffed animals, cds, the 60s-90s, rockstars, and reading!

shows/movies!

— criminal minds, outer banks, squid game, the office, and 10 things i hate about you!

artists!

— mötley crüe, radiohead, lana del rey, beabadoobee, and mazzy star.

songs!

— that way again: mazzy star, all i need: radiohead, heavy: the marías, lovesong: beabadoobee, and brooklyn baby: lana del rey!

characters!

— spencer reid, penelope garcia, pam beesly, jim halpert, lara jean song covey, kitty song covey, sarah cameron, rafe cameron, sae-byeok, hwang jun-ho, seong gi-hun, and hwang in-ho!

who do i write for?

— rafe cameron (obx)

— tommy lee (mötley crüe)

— nikki sixx (mötley crüe)

— john b routledge (obx)

— jj maybank (obx)

— spencer reid (criminal minds)

[lindsaynathi0n]

FAULT |ONE SHOT|

Officer Rafe x Reader

{OPEN COMMAND (please 😔)}

[English is not my native language���️❗️]

synopsis: Even if it happened years ago, You haven’t forgotten and your boyfriend doesn’t intend to leave the criminals in peace

tw: smut, non-con, motion of sex, sex, Blame the victim, plush, mention of murder.

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In general you do not walk in the street so late, you preferred to stay at home and watch TV or paint. You walked aimlessly, your phone vibrated in your pocket and you took it putting strands of hair behind your ear.

He was a boy in your class you never talked to. "Walking alone on the street is dangerous, you know?"

When you finished reading the message, you instantly looked up, you started looking around. "Is anyone there?" You asked to hide the fear in your voice.

You started to write a message when someone caught you violently from behind, you did not have time to shout because, the stranger had already his hand on your throat and mouth.

The man was a little taller than you, his greasy brown hair and his mouth that had a mischievous smile. You look like a little prey that just got caught.

"You know my name, right?" He threw you against a wall in a little alley. You lied and nodded, his expression became firmer.

"You lie and you want to know why?" He tightened his grip on your neck, making you squirm in every way hitting his arm.

He approached his lips with your ear." Because the day I asked you out you didn’t know my name." He lets go of your throat." The day I asked you to give me a pencil, you still didn’t know my name." He starts unbuttoning his pants. "And you know what?" you start to cry even harder. then he starts to lower your tracksuit bottom." Tonight, I’m gonna make you so impure that no man will ever touch you again, baby I promise."

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as he had promised, no man would dare to approach you, You were disgusting in their eyes, You provoked it is true, how could a boy like that rape a girl?? " He was too nice to do it." said some girls who went to classes together." She was just ignoring her, and anyway it’s good for her, he did the right thing to calm her down," said some guys.

You stopped going to college because of this, it took you three years of therapy to convince yourself that you weren’t the one at fault.

You sort of moved on in your own way, Drinking was one of the easiest ways. But instead you comb. You express what you felt while painting.

You even tried to make friends, and you did.

Stella went through the same thing you did, except she joined the police. For her to put swelling behind bars was the most important thing.

And one night when you were waiting for her at her place of work, she came out, you started walking towards her when a man and went out and stood next to her and said nothing, he just lit a cigarette and handed her his package. She lit a cigarette.

She looks at the area slightly strained, then her eyes are on you. "Y/N you were not to come later?" she asks you trouble." But since I don’t have any other friends and I finished my painting earlier, I came to see you in advance!" You say trying to be as convincing as possible.

Actually, the canvas you painted was your attacker’s face, you don’t want to forget it, you can’t forget it. So when you finished the canvas and looked at it for more than twenty minutes without saying anything just to cry, you had no desire to stay alone at home.

Stella nods skeptically and then suddenly, as if she had realized her presence, she turns to the smoker. Y/N meet Rafe, my partner " You look at the man and he looks at you in turn.

Rafe is big, really big.  When you do 5'3 everything looks bigger.

He gave you a shy smile and you turned your head embarrassed, you lie if you said Rafe wasn’t charming and really handsome.

Stella smiled at you and you refrained from giving her a finger. She smiled at you and went back inside, leaving you alone with Rafe. You both look at each other with incomprehension.

You started trying to make conversation with Rafe and he was very polite and nice, you learned that he had transferred here and that he came from a small island that you didn’t know existed, that he was two years older than you and that he liked living in California.

When Stella came back with her stuff and forced you to say goodbye to Rafe, you realized it wasn’t the last time you were going to see each other.

You were right because every time you were there waiting for Stella, he was there, you three were talking while they finished their cigarette. And one day, He asked you to have a date with Him. You were a little scared to go with a boy, but you agreed.

After several meetings, you and Rafe started dating. Rafe was patient and you were grateful for that, it took you seven months of relationship with Rafe to finally have sex.

Rafe had been sweet, you really liked what Rafe was doing to you, he felt so good in you that you didn’t want him to come off.

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This evening Rafe finished his service at 7pm, you planned to go to the restaurant to celebrate your fourties of relations, You had put a black dress that arrived at your calf with a white vest and a small pair of white pumps.

As expected, Rafe and picked you up at 8:30 pm while he prepares. He got out of the car to open the passenger door and help you get his truck. You laughed when her fingers pinched your cheeks giving you a sincere kiss.

You arrived at the restaurant and there were not many people. Some person and waiters, the host brought you to your table, with seen on the sea. Dinner went well, you laughed all along and Rafe was extremely romantic.

It was getting late when Rafe asked for the check, it was time to go home to take care of you, probably tear your dress and have sex until dawn.

When the waiter came, your heart stopped.

 It was there.

His face hadn’t changed, you still didn’t remember his name, but you knew it was him.

how could he act like he was innocent. You started saying nothing and staying silent the rest of the night. On the way home, you didn’t say anything, either, when Rafe tried to put his hand on your thigh, you rejected him. He frowned but said nothing.

When he dropped you off at your house, you made him come spend the night with you.

When you arrived in the apartment, you immediately changed to feel more comfortable, neither you nor Rafe said a word.

You were done brushing your teeth when Rafe came into the bathroom with only pajama pants, he stood behind you and leaned over.

He started pressing his lips into your neck squeezing you against him. You don’t know if you really wanted him to continue but you didn’t reject him.

His venous hand moved to your panties and plunged into it, causing you to moan disproportionately. He grabbed you from the back of your back and legs, he carried you to throw you on the bed.

You wondered if it was too late to tell his that you no longer wanted his hand to start touching you again.

"Ra… hmm" you moaned when two fingers came into you. He took off your top and kissed your breasts, you moaned loudly.

He withdrew from you without warning and you frowned with incomprehension. "Love, I’m still not inside you?" He said like it made sense. "I know, but please be gentle?." You said avoiding his look.

"I’ve always been sweet baby." he says. "I know, but…" you think. "I don’t want to hurt." Rafe looks at you with concern. You have never complained that you had pain during sex and this is normal because you have never had pain.

"Are you sure you want to have sex ?" he asks you to look him in the eye. "What Yes! I.. I’m just afraid you’ll hurt me.." you’re lying.

Rafe nods and takes off his pants, he jerks his dick in his hand before slapping your clitoris with it. 

you moan, He goes inside you and begins to push gently, He moans your name in the hollow of your neck, his hips roll deep. Just like that, Rafe…" you moan, "I know babe, i know." he says, sticking his thumb in your mouth.

You put your legs around his hips to feel him deep down. You close your eyes with pleasure when feeling your orgasm.

Serious mistake because in the space of a second, your rapist is in Rafe’s place.

You open your eyes that are full of tears and start pushing Rafe away. "Go away! Please go away!" you yell at Rafe.

Tears are pouring out at a crazy speed and Rafe withdraws from you in incomprehension.

You put yourself in a fetal position crying." Y/N what’s going on?" Asks Rafe completely panicked.

You cry even harder when you remember. Rafe grabs you and takes you in his arms, you spent an hour crying.

When you finally calmed down, you explained to Rafe what happened to you and what it was like to see him, Rafe was gentle and calm.

He had only one desire: to get high the soo had done this to you, who dared to do that to you?!

he intended to make him regret

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Rafe had just moved in with you.

one night you woke up feeling the need to drink water, you walked out of the room without paying attention to whether Rafe’s side was busy or not.

You walked to the kitchen and the light was on, and there was a figure standing in front of the sink. "Rafe..?" You called. The blond got tense instantly. "Yeah love?" he asked in a hesitant voice. You approached him to see what he was doing. You started to freak out when you saw the front of his shirt smeared with blood on his knuckles.

"What happened, Rafe?" you panicked. Rafe laughed and put his hands on your face. Nothing love, I just did my job, protect my princess." He bends over and kisses you tenderly before forcing you to go to sleep.

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the next day on the news, a man’s body had been found, he had been beaten to death. This man, Caleb was your attacker.

And it was Rafe who took care of his file, strangely he quickly fell into the unimportant business.

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[rafesbows]

hi pretty! can i request for officer rafe smut? like u do sum bad thing and u pay in a different way

the flashing red and blue lights in your rearview mirror had your stomach sinking. you knew exactly who it was before he even stepped out of the car.

officer cameron.

your breath hitched as you watched him through the side mirror, the way he adjusted his belt, how his broad shoulders filled out that crisp uniform. he was taking his time, probably dragging it out on purpose just to make you sweat.

the knock on your window made you jump. you rolled it down slowly, looking up at him with the best innocent expression you could muster.

"officer," you greeted sweetly.

rafe’s jaw ticked as he scanned your face, then down your body, barely covered in that little dress you knew drove him crazy. his fingers tapped against the roof of your car, and you caught the hint of a smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth.

"you know how fast you were going?" his voice was smooth, lazy, like he already knew you didn’t have a good excuse.

you bit your lip, shrugging. "fast enough?"

his brow lifted. "funny," he mused, tilting his head. "step out of the car."

your stomach flipped.

you did as you were told, the warm night air wrapping around you as you stood in front of him. he towered over you, looking you up and down like you were nothing more than a pretty little thing for him to toy with.

"you could’ve caused an accident," he murmured, one hand coming to rest on your hip, fingers pressing into the fabric of your dress. "reckless driving is a serious offense."

"m’sorry," you whispered, blinking up at him.

"not sure that’s gonna cut it." he leaned in, his breath fanning across your cheek. "but lucky for you, there’s another way you can make it up to me."

your breath hitched as his hands slid down, gripping the backs of your thighs before lifting you effortlessly onto the hood of your car.

"be a good girl and spread those legs," he ordered, his voice husky. "let’s see if you really deserve to get off with a warning."

your breath hitched as his fingers teased the hem of your dress, pushing it up with slow, deliberate movements. his knuckles grazed your thighs, sending shivers up your spine as you leaned back on your elbows, heart hammering in your chest.

"rafe—"

"ah, ah." his grip on your thighs tightened, spreading them wider until you were fully on display for him. "it's officer cameron to you, sweetheart."

your stomach fluttered, heat pooling between your legs as he dragged his fingers over your panties, feeling the dampness there. his smirk deepened.

"already wet, huh?" he murmured, pressing down just enough to make your hips jerk. "and here i thought you were actually sorry for breaking the law."

your breath stuttered as he yanked your panties to the side, his fingers dipping into your slick folds, teasing but not giving you what you wanted.

"tell me," he hummed, watching your face intently. "how bad do you want to get out of this ticket?"

"b-bad," you whimpered, gripping his forearm.

he let out a low chuckle, before plunging two fingers inside you without warning. your back arched, a gasp tearing from your throat as he set a ruthless pace, curling them just right, hitting that spot that made your vision blur.

"fuck," you cried, thighs trembling as he fucked you open with his fingers.

"you can do better than that, baby," rafe rasped, his free hand coming up to grip your chin, forcing your eyes on him. "say it."

"please—"

"please, what?"

"please let me off, officer," you choked out, barely able to string the words together as his fingers fucked you closer to the edge.

"atta girl," he praised, before withdrawing his fingers, leaving you empty.

you whined at the loss, but before you could protest, he was already working on his belt, the clinking of metal making your stomach tighten with anticipation.

"bend over the hood," he instructed, voice dark with authority.

you scrambled to obey, pressing your hands flat against the warm metal. rafe wasted no time, and then—

the blunt tip of his cock pressed against your entrance, and you sucked in a breath as he slid in, inch by inch, stretching you open.

"fuck," he groaned, his hands gripping your hips so tight you knew there'd be bruises tomorrow.

he gave you a second, letting you adjust before pulling out and slamming back in, setting a punishing pace from the start.

"this what you wanted, huh?" he gritted, one hand tangling in your hair, pulling your head back. "wanted me to fuck you stupid on the side of the road?"

"yes—fuck, yes," you babbled, gripping the hood for dear life as he pounded into you, his hips snapping against your ass.

rafe let out a low, breathy groan, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the night air.

"gonna cum, officer," you whimpered, your body tensing, pleasure building rapidly.

"that's right, baby," he growled, his thrusts growing sloppy, desperate. "cum for me."

your vision went white as pleasure crashed over you, your walls spasming around him, milking him for everything he had.

with a final thrust, rafe let out a deep, guttural moan, spilling inside you, his grip on your hips tightening as he rode out his high.

for a moment, the only sound was your heavy breathing, the cool night air kissing your overheated skin.

"reckless driving, failure to comply, and bribing an officer?" rafe mused, still catching his breath. "damn, sweetheart. looks like you’ll be making it up to me for a long, long time."

@ rafesbows

[byronfucks]

Adding a trip to Florence just because of my new hyperfixation to the list of things that ruin my bank account

[pratchettquotes]

"You are smirking at me, Moist!"

No, I've frozen because I've just heard what my mouth said, Moist thought. I don't have a clue, I've just got some random thoughts. It's...

"It's about desert islands," he said. "And why this city isn't one."

"And that's it?"

Moist rubbed his forehead. "Miss Cripslock, Miss Cripslock...this morning I got up with nothing in mind but to seriously make headway with the paperwork and maybe lick the problem of that special 25p Cabbage Green stamp. You know, the one that'll grow into a cabbage if you plant it? How can you expect me to come up with a new fiscal initiative by teatime?"

"All right, but--"

"It'll take me at least until breakfast."

Terry Pratchett, Making Money

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Doo Peas Business Plaza

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Welcome to Doo Peas Business Plaza, where high finance meets high drama! This is the bustling epicenter of commerce and media from a bank that's always open for business to a buzzing hub of offices for the business and journalism careers. With sleek lines and sharp angles, it's not just a place to earn and report—it's a place where success and stories come to life. So, whether you’re here to count your Simoleons or scoop the latest scoop, Doo Peas Business Plaza has got you covered!

Price: 195,447 Lot Size: 30x30 Lot Type: No Visitors Allowed Store Content: Click here CC Used: Click here File Type: Package Min. Required Game Version: 1.42 Packs Needed: The Sims 3, Pets (door and buydebug object), Late Night (elevator, door, floor tile, buydebug object and food truck), Generations (spiral stairs), Ambitions (wallpaper, tree and door)

Hello and welcome back to my blog! I haven’t posted in a while because I was sick these past few days and decided to take a short break to recuperate.

Anyways, this lot is a custom building for the Business and Journalism rabbit hole with an added Bank next to it.

Click on the ’Keep Reading’ below for more information and pictures on this lot.

The buildings are not empty; expect a lot of clutter as well as objects required to advance in the Business and Journalism careers, especially for those who use the Ultimate Careers mod by Zerbu or the Ultimate Careers Updated by SonyaYU.

You can either use the bank with the Tax Collector mod to collect taxes in your town and replace the computers from Ani's mod (get it here) or you can use the Banking Career, a custom career by MissyHissy here.

I’ve included two types of printers for this lot, but they are only decor. If you prefer to replace them with functional objects, you can use the Functioning Printer Mod by phoebejaysims (here) or a recent printer (here).

You might notice that some of the screenshots I took look different from the building itself. This is because I made a few minor changes after the screenshots were taken, such as updating the wallpaper at the back of the bank building, which I noticed too late and correcting the direction of the stairs that were facing the wrong way during testing.

For the Money Dispenser, I know that some of you might not be able to download it as it is a donator CC by ATS3. You can either replace it with another décor item (here) or use a functional ATM by using the Social Clubs mod by phoebejaysims. Just be aware that the décor item has a high polycount; check the details before downloading.

📣Please note that the store content and CC included in the lot are not included on the download file. I’ve compiled a list for those interested in downloading them separately (please click the links above or go to WCIF Navigation page) but those are not required and will be automatically replaced in the game. The expansion packs listed above are required due to the build items used in the lot as stated in the Details section above.

This lot has been play-tested and let me know if you experience any problems on your end!

[zarrisxoxo]

Today’s Photoshoot 📄👩🏽‍💼!

Tags: @marrsbarrr @jjmakesbank @rcameronofficial @jademckay @kiaraac @princesssarahcam

[drewsephrry]

okay so i have come to a realization

if you don't know, i am a huge fan of sitcoms (any recs are welcome)

so i was rewatching the office and my favorite character has always been jim and i couldn't help but notice (don't call me crazy) that he looks a lot like drew

so i did a side by side to send to one of my best friends and she agreed with me on this

so i want your opinions too!!

[mad3lyncline]

𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑾 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑬𝒀 & 𝑪𝑼𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑵 𝑴𝑶𝑺𝑺 . Outer Banks ( 2020 – ) .