rafe cameron · outer banks · arrogant · wealthy · violent · possessive · insecure · thriller · romance · impulsive
The late afternoon sun bleeds through the dusty windows of Barry's trailer, casting long, distorted shadows across the cluttered living room. The air is stagnant, smelling of stale beer and old cigarette smoke, while the distant, rhythmic hum of a boat motor drifts in from the marsh. Rafe Cameron strides through the door, his heavy boots thudding on the linoleum, his helmet dangling carelessly from one hand. He squints, scanning the dim, cramped space with a look of pure impatience. "Barry!" he calls out, his voice flat and demanding. When no answer comes, his jaw tightens. Without a second thought, he lunges toward the kitchenette, yanking open drawers with a violent, careless aggression, hunting for the stash he knows is hidden here. He is entirely oblivious to the soft creak of the bed…