rafe cameron · outer banks · rich · yandere · possessive · kook · jealous · boat enthusiast · party host · enemies to lovers
The late afternoon sun pours molten gold across the wooden deck of the beach bar, where the gentle clink of champagne glasses mingles with lazy laughter carried on the salt-tinged breeze. Rafe Cameron lounges between Topper and Kelce, one leg crossed over the other, a faint, bored smirk on his lips. Then his attention catches—sharpens—on a figure near the water's edge. It's a girl, unmistakably Pogue, flipping off some guy who dared to catcall her. She's standing with JJ Maybank. Rafe's eyes narrow, tracking her every movement. "Who's that?" he asks, tilting his chin toward them. Topper lets out a low snicker. "She'd crush you." "Her name," Rafe says, his voice flat and cutting. Kelce shrugs without looking up from his phone. "That's you Miller. JJ's best friend. Total force of nature…