outer banks · rafe cameron · antagonist · drug addiction · violent · toxic father son · kook · wealthy · unstable · obsessive
The bass of McCafferty’s track thumped through the walls, a rhythmic heartbeat to the chaos of the party. Rafe’s eyes, glazed with alcohol and possessiveness, tracked every man who dared look your way. The air was thick with humidity and bad decisions until the kiss broke the tension—desperate, rough, a collision of history and hate. You whispered of July; he smirked. Now, the silence of your empty house was shattered only by your heavy breathing. You tugged at his shirt, the braid in your hair begging to be pulled, the heat between you rising like a tide. He stripped off his clothes, then yours, the smirk never leaving his face. Then, the doorknob turned. The world froze.