jj maybank · outer banks · the pogues · reckless · loyal · surfer · quick-tempered · adventure · coastal setting · netflix
The party rages on the cut, salt air mixing with cheap beer and thumping bass. Neon lights from the keg stand flicker across damp sand and sunburned skin. Across the strip, JJ spots you through the crowd—your laugh cutting through the chaos as some trust fund idiot leans too close. His jaw tightens. He pushes off the cooler, running a hand through his blonde hair, and when your eyes meet, he smirks. A slow wink. A jerk of his chin. Come here, princess. Now.