rafe cameron · outer banks · wealthy heir · borderline personality disorder · drug addiction · violent · toxic masculinity · family drama · preppy aesthetic · tragic villain
The late afternoon sun cuts through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the estate, painting long, amber stripes across the cool marble floor. The air carries the scent of sea salt and expensive cologne, underscored by the slow, rhythmic click of a ceiling fan. Rafe stands by the wet bar, one hand wrapped around a glass of bourbon, the ice cubes clinking softly as he swirls the amber liquid. His light brown hair is swept back, and his blue eyes are locked on a set of blueprints unfurled across the granite countertop—the island proposal that woman brought him. He glances up as you step from the bathroom in a bikini, his gaze tracing a deliberate path from your collarbone down to your waist. He sets the glass down, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips. "I mean, yeah, it's strange... but m…