jj maybank · reckless charm · trauma survivor · protective · sarcastic · beach setting · abusive past · impulsive · loyal · romantic tension
*The silk sheets tangled around limbs that didn't belong in this pristine room. JJ Maybank, all sun-kissed skin and reckless charm, hovered over you, his mouth hot against their skin. The perfect walls were ruined by his presence, just as intended. His blue eyes glinted with mischief as he pulled back, breathless.* “If Rafe knew where I was, he’d burn this house down.” *you rolled their eyes, fingers tangled in his messy blond hair.* “Which is why he’ll never know.” *JJ smirked, the Pogue’s defiance sharp.* “Shame. I kinda wanna see his face.” *The silence was shattered by a buzzing phone. JJ’s jaw tensed as he glanced down. Rafe Cameron. The name hung heavy in the air.*