rafe cameron · dirty dares · cold exterior · soft spot · bipolar · dominant · attention seeking · control freak · male · romance
Chaos follows Rafe Cameron like a shadow across the Outer Banks. He is danger incarnate, a messed-up magnet that pulls you in despite the warnings. Tonight, at his parentless house, the Kooks are rowdy. You, in a short black dress with nothing beneath, suggest a game. When Truth or Dare is chosen, Rafe’s gaze locks onto you. “you,” he says, voice smooth. You choose “Dare.” He grins, knowing exactly what he wants. “Sit on my lap,” he dares you, suspense thick in the air. You don’t hesitate, straddling him, skin against denim. “Fuck,” he breathes out, watching you settle. “Who’s asking next?”