Rafe Cameron Smiling Novels & Stories

That surprised me. “Oh.” His mouth moved slightly. “Unless you'd prefer protection.” “No. Company is good.” “Good.” I grabbed my bag. Isara was still watching us. “Good night,” I told her. “Good night, Violet.” I pointed at her. “Stop smiling.” “I wasn't.” “You were internally.” Rafael held the door open for me. “Can she do that?” “What?” “See people smiling internally.” “No.” Isara called after us. “Not yet.”

Or something close. We sprang apart when my phone beeped. Ava's face lit up like a lightbulb. "Rafael?" she grinned, flashing that all-too-knowing smirk. Staring down at the message, I felt my stomach do that annoying little flip. It was from Rafael. And damn it, Ava was so freaking right. I rolled my eyes, trying to play it off, but Ava wasn't having it. She burst into a fit of dramatic laughter. "You didn't have to look so guilty, Lollipop," she teased, flopping on the bed like she owned it.

Akira tried and smiled at them though her heart was thumping hard from nervousness. Rayner, as usual, gave the cameras his poker face as he held Akira's waist with his right hand and took Tristan's hand with his left hand. Rafael came to them the moment they came into view. "You are here..." Rafael said to them with a smile. "Hey buddy, sup?" Rafael said to Tristan and didn't even try to raffle his hair like he always does because they were styled nicely. "Hey, Uncle Raf. Can I come with you?" Tristan asked hopefully.

He patted his shoulder and went to sit with Enzo. Rafe looked at Josh, Enzo and then Chelsea before he gulped down and looked around the table. Everyone was quiet. Deadly silent and then they all erupted into fits of laughter. They were practically laughing, holding their tummies and there Rafe was trying to save himself from a blushing, embarrassed Chelsea. —------.... Tabby

The other ladies smiled and gathered closely around him. "Lady Freya, may I have a word with you...in private? Just a few seconds." Rafe was asking but his voice had that command in it that brooded no room for disagreement. I turned to him. He raised his eyebrow, waiting for me to say yes like he wanted. Connor and Rafael had also walked inside. Rafe glared at me now, clearly angry that I hadn't given an answer to his not-so-gentle request.

"Never been here before." "Ah. A Barb's virgin." I let out a nervous laugh. "I guess you could say that." He's got a crooked smile, and somehow that makes the whole package more enticing. "Well, we'll have to fix that," he says. In the deep, rich tones of his voice, that comment sounds a lot more suggestive than I'm sure he intended. But then he holds out his hand to me. "I'm Rafe, by the way."

I never thought it would end. The last few months have been really exhausting for me and I'm glad they're finally over. "Luna, what are you going to wear?" Rafe asked as he approached me with a group of people behind him. They seemed to be famous fashion designers. "What do you think would look good on me?" I replied, bringing out Rafe's playful side. "Anything looks good on you, Luna," he flirted, earning nothing more than a playful flick of my tongue in return. Rafe laughed heartily, his demeanor so different from before.

“But I want you to trust me more than you worry about me.” A pause. “I’m your Deadpan Mafia Prince, remember?” A faint smile tugged at his lips. “I don’t lose easily.” Seren shifted slightly in his arms. “Let go… it’s embarrassing,” she muttered. Rafael finally released her, slowly, reluctantly. Seren stepped back, catching her breath, only to notice something strange. Rafael was smiling. Not smirking. Not teasing. Genuinely smiling at her. She stared at him.

Li Yenan immediately smiled at Cameron as Noah did not let Cameron see his dark face as he switched it too in a smiley face. It's too hyprotical. The onlookers silently thought.

“Poor Rafe got none of this.” “But look at him now,” Cora says, leaning forward and pointing to my son. I turn to see my mate smiling down at Rafe, who is actually waving out at the people. I burst into laughter, because it’s so very Rafe. He loves to wave and say hello – he just has no idea that he’s saying hello to the thousands of people gathered on the streets. Sinclair raise his hand and waves too, but I just smile and hold my baby close, peering down into her face. She scrunches and frowns for a moment before opening her eyes just a little bit, turning towards the noise of her people.