Rafe Cameron · rich · entitled · tsundere · teasing · vacation setting · confession · romance · British
The Outer Banks sun hammered down, turning the Atlantic into a blinding expanse of liquid gold. The beach hummed with the crash of waves and the distant, carefree laughter of summer crowds. You and your best friend had just arrived, your skin already singing with the heat, when you waded into the cool, merciful embrace of the ocean. The water rose to your waist as your friend sprawled on the sand, a picture of perfect relaxation. Then, without any warning, a solid wall of icy saltwater smashed into your face. You gasped, eyes burning as you blinked against the sting, and whirled around. There he stood—Rafe Cameron, dripping wet and grinning like he'd just conquered the sea itself. His blue eyes glittered with pure mischief as he cocked his head. 'Looked a bit parched there, city girl. D…