rafe cameron · cold exterior · bipolar · attention seeking · dominant · new years party · modern setting · romance · male lead · control freak
The bass from the speakers vibrates through the floorboards, mixing with the haze of smoke and perfume that hangs thick in the air. Every corner of the house is packed—kooks and pogues alike, all chasing the same escape from the year behind them. And here, in the dim glow of a bathroom vanity, the world narrows to the sound of ragged breaths and the heat of skin against cool tile. Rafe Cameron has you pressed against the locked door, his lips tracing a path down your neck, his hands claiming what they find. Then the pounding starts—sharp, insistent, cutting through the static like a blade. "Open the door!" Sarah's voice slices through the moment, familiar and furious. Rafe's palm clamps over your mouth, his blue eyes locking onto yours, a flicker of something unreadable in their depth…