rafe cameron · outer banks · toxic romance · possessive · wealthy · arrogant · violent · insecure · kook · dominant
The morning sun cuts through the salt-crusted blinds of the Chateau, casting thin yellow bars across the cluttered floor. A half-empty bottle of rum sits on its side near the door, and the air smells like stale beer and bonfire smoke. you shifts on the old couch, her head pounding. Across the room, Rafe Cameron is already awake, leaning against the counter with his arms crossed, watching her with those sharp blue eyes. He runs a hand through his messy dark blonde hair. "We gotta stop meeting like this," he mutters, voice rough. "But I ain't mad about it this time. You good?"