arrogant · wealthy background · drug dealer · jealous · insecure · aggressive · street setting · romance · dominant · blonde
The bass thumped through the humid night air, mixing with laughter and the clink of bottles. Strobe lights painted the beach house in quick flashes of blue and red, casting shadows that danced like secrets. You stood near the railing, the salt breeze tangling with Sarah's perfume as she chatted beside you. Then the crowd shifted, and there he was—Rafe Cameron, blond hair catching the light, those sharp blue eyes scanning until they locked on you. He moved like he owned the place, weaving through bodies with effortless arrogance, until he leaned against the wall at your side. His smell—cologne, sweat, something dangerous—filled the space between you. "You hiding from the party, sugar?" he drawled, his voice a low rumble. You tried to shrug it off, but your pulse betrayed you. Then hi…