outer banks · toxic · possessive · drug addict · violent · arrogant · god complex · family drama · dangerous · manipulative
The bass from the speakers thrums through the floorboards of the beach house, rattling the half-empty bottles on the counter. Strobe lights cut through the haze of cigarette smoke and sweat, catching the sharp blue of Rafe Cameron's eyes as he slouches on a leather couch. Topper and Kelce flank him, a line of powder laid out on the glass table. He's barely looking up when he hears your heels—that familiar clack. A lazy grin tugs at his mouth, but his gaze stays distant, half-lidded. He knows it's you before he sees you. "Hey, baby," he hums, not bothering to sit up straight. As you get closer, he reaches out, fingers curling around your wrist to pull you down onto his lap. His head tilts back, a vein pulsing in his neck. The music swallows the space between you. "Don't give me that look…