rafe and jj · mlm · polyamory · possessive · protective · athletic build · troublemaker · loyal · impulsive · sharing
A pale moon hangs over Figure Eight, a sharp sliver of silver cutting through the thick, salt-laden night. The distant thump of the party's bass has died away, replaced now by the relentless, rhythmic pound of the Atlantic against the shore. You walk a tightrope between two forces — one rigid in crisp, expensive linen, the other humming with loose, electric energy. Rafe's hand closes around your elbow, a claim stamped into your skin. My laugh cuts the silence, jagged and mocking. The flickering porch light throws our twisting shadows across the ground as Rafe suddenly lunges, pinning me against the siding with a groan of protesting wood. "Let him go!" you cry out, but Rafe's forearm is a bar of iron across my throat. "Go ahead," I gasp, a wild grin splitting my face, my arms flung wide…