Rafe Cameron Smiling Novels & Stories

Him with a happy polite expression and her with a neutral cold look. “Sir Camden, this is my boyfriend, Rafael,” she says with a smile. “We’re looking forward to working with you.”

It was kind of difficult to feel happy when you had the whole bloody Hrooar coming after and wanting you dead. That name still made me want to laugh as I rolled my eyes, I turned to look at Rafe who was also still smiling to himself, “Rafe, why would you think that I would be able to kick your ass anyway?” and his gaze fell on me when he replied with- “Because you’re a star, Amelia, and not just any star, you’re star is very rare,” and I couldn’t help but furrow my brows, “Well I don’t feel like a star, I feel like a human,” I replied nonchalantly. To which he nodded once,

I agree, a real moment of sympathy for the child. “So what’s he like? Rafael Lamington.” Camlo asks, her eyes wide with curiosity. I shrug, pretending not to care. “I guess he’s all right.” Ara and Camlo look at each other. "Is that merely all right?" Camlo asks “Yeah “Is he as handsome as he is in the pictures in the Tatler magazine?” Ara asks. “No? Not really…” They both burst out laughing, once again. "You find him attractive, don't you, Zeo?" Camlo says, giving me a poke with his elbow.

Raf recalled. “Stop! You were that awful guy?” I asked bewildered. “What? I was an angel!” Raf assured. “Yeah, and I hate peanuts! We both lie!” I exclaimed and trailed off, remembering some things. “I know that you love peanuts,” he affirmed quietly and smiled. “Are you done?” Camilla asked us, annoyed. I went to close my eyes. And having had such a warm conversation, we continued playing. I started counting and when I was over I turned back and saw Raf very close to me.