Rafe Cameron Smiling Novels & Stories

He radiated “touch my daughter and I’ll break your spine in half.” Rafe flicked his gaze over each of them quickly, trying not to look like he was cataloguing threats. Then his eyes landed on Baylee. He froze for a second. Then, to her disgust, he smiled. “Baylee Vale,” he said. “Damn. You’re still pretty.” Heather’s knife hit the wall point-first between Rafe’s head and his ear with a loud thunk. Rafe jerked. Heather smiled sweetly. “Oops,” she said.

I look up to see a grinning Rafe looking down at me. He looked just as handsome as his older brother, both wearing navy suits. Rory wore a silver tie whereas I could tell Rafe was the comic of the family with his flashing red nose reindeer tie that cracked me up instantly. I hadn’t noticed it before, was he wearing it over dinner or deliberately changed to cause a laugh. He twirled me and he dipped me, I was struggling to keep up. “You know humans see in Christmas Day with a kiss at midnight….” His charming voice whispers into my ear.

Please inform them via the app. He sighed when reading it. He is tightening his jaws when the camera is facing his direction. “Hello everyone, I am Sam Ramos and for today; I am informing you all of you to be prepared for the upcoming first semester of 2021-2022.” He is smiling bitterly and his viewers are obviously curious what is behind those weary eyes and frowned expression. [I am paying my subscription for a frowning streamer!] [Why are you sad?] [Do you have a boyfriend or girlfriend?]

[Kai’s point of view] As the day grew darker and fewer people were coming in, it had been hours since Ralph and Rhys left. I headed to Cameron's table for the fifth time. He gave me a smile that made me want to squirm. Although genuine, his smile was unsettling, and the fact that he hadn't stopped grinning made it even more unsettling. Didn’t his cheeks hurt from smiling? If I smiled that much, my muscles would be begging for mercy.

All she could do was to laugh out. Rafa smiled bearing her in his hands, "where would you like to go?" He teased as he carried her to the sitting room for Fay to see her. Kiara couldn't stop herself from laughing aloud. Rafa carried her and before an eye blink, they are there. "Will you like to get down now?" Rafa puked with a romantic voice. "Sure," she gestured with lots of smiles stemming from her face. "Good day mom," she said going down to greet Fay and Matt.

he said, “we keep.” Bootsteps approached, brisk. Rafe skidded around the corner with the grin he wore when chaos obeyed him. “Showtime. The cousin’s parade is already tripping over its shoelaces. Also, the dog is following me and if he becomes my dog I’m naming him Bacon.” “Approved,” the Don said. Rafe’s gaze flitted between them, softened by something like pride. “Look at you two. Terrifying. Beautiful. In focus.” He tapped his earpiece. “All right, saints and sinners. Places. We turn the city.”

Rafael bumped me with his elbow, muttering, “C'mon dude? You're planning to watch her bathe too?” My eyes snapped wide. “No! Of course not... I... I wasn’t thinking.” She smiled faintly, her dimples flashing. Gosh! even in this state, somehow, she still looked beautiful. “It’s okay,” she whispered. “You’ve already seen me at my worst.” I turned away, my cheeks burning. Rafael chuckled as we left. “Bro... you could’ve just said you wanted a peek,” he teased, grinning. “Shut up, Raph.”

Rafe replied nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders in resignation. By the way he was actually quite surprised that he didn't feel like exploding or getting angry because his shirt was dirty. Usually he will feel very angry at people who have polluted the imperfections of his appearance. But this time he was able to keep his demeanor and remain calm even though his appearance was so imperfect. "As you know, no more baby." "So?" Rafe only opened his eyes slightly to glance at Wren's face, then he closed his eyes again with the arm he put over his eyes.

“Sounds fun.” As I examined the camera, I heard the faint click of a shutter. I looked up sharply, catching Raffael lowering his camera with a smirk. “Did you just take a picture of me?” I asked, incredulous. He shrugged, his smirk growing. “I saw something that caught my attention.” My cheeks burned as I processed his words. “You can’t just—” I stopped when he turned the camera around to show me the picture he’d taken. It was a close-up of my face, my expression caught somewhere between surprise and amusement.

“You are ours.“ I nod, speechless—though I don't fully understand what is happening. Rafe crouch lower in front of him. “We'll help you get away from him—especially that you pass the test earlier.“ He laugh, the childish and hearty sound lightens up the mood a little. “You were so impressive that we practically cum in our panties.“ I manage a small smile, a blush crept up my cheeks but warmth spread in my heart at the compliment. I become more free now. “You really did? I thought I was inexperienced.“