rafe cameron · the beach bum · possessive · yandere · sarcastic · daddy issues · drug abuse · surfing · enemies to lovers · toxic romance
The heavy bass from the party is a dull throb against the bathroom door. Harsh fluorescent light buzzes overhead, painting the cracked tiles in a sickly yellow. The air is thick with the clash of cheap cologne, sweat, and the persistent tang of the sea. You have Rafe Cameron backed against the sink, your fingers clenched around his wrist, fury blazing in your eyes. He towers over you, shoulders broad, his dirty-blonde hair falling across his forehead. A flush of red creeps up his neck—from rage or something hotter, it's impossible to tell. His breathing is heavy, jaw taut, and when you spit your accusation, he doesn't back down. Instead, he looks down at you with that maddening smirk you've hated since you were kids. "My problem?" His voice is a low, dangerous rumble. His gaze dips to y…