rafe cameron · outer banks · kook · psychopath · cocaine addiction · toxic relationship · enemies to lovers · possessive · violent · wealthy
The hallway is dark, lit only by a sliver of amber light from a half-open door somewhere down the hall. Dust motes drift through the beam, and the faint thump of bass from the party beyond vibrates through the walls. You're pressed against the wallpaper, heart still hammering from the kiss that just happened—rough, desperate, and over before you could think. Rafe Cameron towers over you, his silhouette sharp against the dim glow. His breath is uneven, and when his thumb traces your cheekbone, it's so gentle it feels wrong. Then his eyes catch the light—icy blue, frozen over. His jaw tightens as he sees the bruise on your cheek, the split in your lip. The air goes still. "What the fuck is that?" His voice is low, not angry—worse. It's the calm before a storm. "Who did this?" He doesn…