Rafe Cameron Smiling Novels & Stories

But my smile immediately vanished, because trailing behind him like a shadow was Rafe. Fuck! Rafe was wearing a dark green jacket, with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows and his hands stuffed into his pockets like he had better things to do. He looked bored, and his eyes roamed lazily over the crowd like he was trying to determine who was going to be the biggest threat to Adrian. Even though I had contingency plans, seeing him there was still intimidating. I quickly ducked behind Valentina so he wouldn’t notice me, because I didn’t know how he would react if he saw me there.

“There’s never been anyone before you. You’re my first and only… you know.” His eyes light up, and a smile twitches at the corner of his mouth with my declaration, but he fights it off well, thankfully. I don’t know if I could have stopped myself from punching him for smiling at a moment like this when my insides are all knotted up in confusion and anger. “I see.” Rafe clears his throat, hiding a smirk behind his hand. A light blush tints his cheeks and ears, and I swear this can’t be the same man that was just about to blow a few seconds ago.

"I'm Beckett Group's best connection in Solana City. In fact, I've secured a document for a cultural city project set to begin bidding in three years. I promise it'll be yours. You have my word!" "Three years?" Justin's voice dripped with mock gratitude. "How kind of you. But before you decide, let me show you something." Justin tapped his phone, sending a video. Moments later, Rafe's sharp intake of breath was audible through the call. His voice quivered with both fear and rage. "You… You set me up? How could you?" The video showed Rafe, naked and debauched on a couch, flanked by two unclothed women. If this got out, he'd be ruined.

“What’s his deal?” I beamed up at him, snagging my lower lip between my teeth and feeling flushed when his gaze darkened as he followed the movement. “He’s only sorry you’re going to go back to your house sobbing like a baby after I’m done with you tonight.” Rafayel smiled at me, and my heart did that crazy thumping when I realized how extremely handsome he was with that smile. “That means you’re ready?” “As ready as I’ll ever be.” ****

He moans and grunts calling Daisy. "Fuck baby. You are so good. Fuck I just love your mouth" says Raffaele and smiles at the camera. He then angles the camera to record Daisy sucking him and him smiling. He then moves the camera to record his surroundings. "You got a comfy bed here" laughs Raffaele and points to the phone to record Daisy again. "Say hi Daisy baby," says Raffaele, and Daisy shut her eyes in embarrassment. Raffaele pulls her hair and makes her look at the camera.

“I'm Camille.” “Rafael”, he replied. Camille didn't comment that she already knew from his name tag but her hand toyed with the edge of the towel, loosening it just enough so the swell of one breast peeked out from the side. Not much. Just a whisper. A tease. Rafael’s eyes dropped again. She saw the flex in his jaw. “Oops,” she said, mock-innocent, curling the towel back with the tip of her finger, like she hadn’t just exposed herself on purpose. “Guess this thing’s barely holding together.”

She went to the room and Rafaele was there, a huge smile on his face. "Why are you smiling?" she asked. He came closer to her and drew her into his arms. "Because my mate is the most beautiful woman" He kissed her on the mate mark and picked her up. As he carried her to the bed, Rina smiled happily.

We all stare at him. He lets out a deep breath. “I probably shouldn’t say anything since he doesn’t know about it himself yet, but Rafe is going to be heading to San Francisco, Damien explains. “What? No…” I shake my head. “No! Come on, we just got this thing working!”

Done anything except stand there trembling like I’d been shot. But I was Nicholas Rhodes. I did not tremble. I did not stare. I certainly did not feel. And yet— I couldn’t move. Couldn’t blink. Couldn’t do anything but memorize him. Rafe leaned over the counter now, talking to a customer. His smile was soft, a little shy. He didn’t used to smile like that. Not at anyone. Only at me, in rare stolen moments he would pretend never happened. But now he smiled like a man untouched by violence.

"But he's here. And he's real. And Cael asked us to watch out for his family." Dominic was quiet for a long moment. Then, with the controlled emotion of a man who has decided that managing things is not, in this instance, the right response: "Yes. He did." Rafe appeared in the doorway at the end of the second hour, and the expression on his face was the most open thing I had ever seen from him—raw, moved, badly controlled, and not trying to be otherwise. He looked at Dominic for a long moment. "He looks like him," Rafe said. Just that.