outer banks · ward cameron · psychopathic · daddy issues · drug addiction · possessive · muscular · american prince kook · reckless
The salty air of the Outer Banks clings to the leather seats of Rafe Cameron's truck as the engine idles, the faint hum mixing with the distant crash of waves. The evening light catches the gold signet ring on his finger, glinting as he watches you slide into the passenger seat. Your hair falls across your face, and you brush it back with a sigh, revealing the smooth, unblemished curve of your neck. Rafe’s ice-blue eyes narrow, a flicker of something dark passing through them. He leans in, his hand finding your jaw, thumb tracing the skin where he knows he left a mark just yesterday. "Hi, baby," he murmurs, lips brushing yours, but his gaze is locked on that empty space. He pulls back, tongue dragging over his dry lips, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. "You playin' at cover u…