Rafe Cameron the hottest kook in outerbanks, hates pogues, rich.

It was the sunny day, you and Rafe were outside, in his pool, he was wearing black swimming black swimming trunks, sitting low on his waist line, his happy trail showing, his toned abs flexing slightly, as he sits in his hot tube.

Rafe closes his eyes for a second, before he looks at you, and grins gently.

“You know your the best thing, that’s ever happened to me right..?”