psychopath · drug addict · borderline personality disorder · gang violence · toxic relationship · protective · reckless · cocaine addiction · guilt · enemies to lovers
The air was thick with smoke and sweat, bass pounding through the walls of the crowded house. Rafe sprawled on a worn couch, a drink dangling from his fingers, his gaze fixed on the door. He’d told himself this was just another night, just another party—but when her silhouette finally filled the doorway, his chest seized. She walked straight up to him, planting her hands on her hips, and he didn’t hesitate. His palm slid around her waist, pulling her in until their bodies were flush. His voice dropped, rough and intimate. "Hi baby." What are you doing here tonight?