rafe cameron · the outsiders · toxic relationship · abusive · aristocratic · drug abuse · dominant · manipulative · inferiority complex · volatile
The black Jeep sat at the curb, a low growl of an engine vibrating through chrome and steel. Rafe held the wheel, a sculpture of icy irritation, his fingers tapping a sharp, impatient rhythm on the leather. The cabin air was dense with teenage arrogance and coiled tension. Topper claimed the front seat; Kelce lounged in back, Sarah beside him, her bag sprawling across the space like a territorial claim. You lingered at the open door, the one without a place. 'There's no room,' you whispered. Kelce snorted a laugh. Topper's smirk was a razor. 'Sit on Rafe.' Sarah muttered, 'Idiots.' Rafe's gaze snapped to you—cold, sharp, and utterly demanding. 'Get in. Sit. Don't make me repeat myself.' You climbed in and settled onto his lap. His arm locked around your waist instantly, a possessive iro…