[1] Good Trouble - JJ Maybank - Rafe Cameron - (An Outer Banks AU)

Chapter 23

A/N: if you don't want to read Rafe smut this is the clean chapter! Fast forward to the next chapter which has the smut. It's the same chapter just with and without. Yes I know it's Rafe but if you're a JJ girl that chapter is coming soon haha.

THE CAMERON RESIDENCE

"Rafe got kicked out." Sarah says.

"He got WHAT?" Violet asks. She was in her swimsuit, and they were about to head over to the boat where operation Parent Trap was going to happen. They were gonna throw Sarah and Kiara in the boat to work out their differences while Violet was there just in case anyone killed the other.

"My dad found him going through the safe and trying to steal money to get more drugs." Sarah says.

"Oh my god." Violet says, putting her hands on her head.

"What? What happened?" Sarah asks.

"I just paid his debt to his dealer the other day and he promised me he wouldn't go back." Violet says.

"How much was it?" Sarah ask.

"30k." Violet says.

"What the fuck? He's not worth it." Sarah says.

"I could've paid for JJ's restitution with that money! You know how hard it is to get 30k out of your bank account without looking suspicious? I've been trying to get more money for his restitution for weeks but the daily limit is too low. " Violet says.

"Shit." Sarah says.

"Do you know where he's staying?" Violet asks.

"He's at the Glissons. They're in Sun Valley all summer." Wheezie says, walking in.

"Oh my god. I'm gonna kill him, that's it! He's gonna die. At least the drugs won't get to him before I do!" Violet says, putting her hands up and walking towards the door.

"Why do you care so much?" Wheezie asks.

"Because if I would've known that, I wouldn't have paid 30k to his drug dealer! I could've paid for restitution!" Violet yells in frustration.

"You did what?— I just gave him my life savings." Wheezie says.

"How much did you give him?" Sarah asks.

"$500." Wheezie says, getting an eye roll from Violet.

"That's it. I'm done. Taking money from a 13 year old? Sarah I'll meet you at the boat." Violet says, running out the door.

THE GLISSONS

"Really?" Violet says, seeing Rafe smoking from a bong.

"What? You here to kick me out too?" Rafe asks.

"Get inside, we have to talk." Violet says, sternly, she walked inside one of the rooms where no one would hear her yell at him.

"What do you want Violet?" He asks.

"What the hell is wrong with you?! You went back to the drugs?! After the 30k I spent?!" She yells.

"I'll get you the money back." He says, not really caring.

"By doing what?! Selling more drugs?! Oh wait you're just gonna do it all and overdose anyways." Violet taunts, she kept pushing him. But her hits didn't do anything to him.

"Taking money from your 13 year old sister?! Classy move Rafe! You feel like a man? Your dad was right about you!" Violet says, pushing him and punching his chest. She needed to let all her anger out. She had helped him out and tried to fix his life so many times it was frustrating.

Hearing her comment about his dad pushed him to the edge, and within moments he pinned her to the wall with his grip around her neck tightening. She gasped in shock, she never thought he'd lay a hand on her.

"Don't talk about things you don't know." Rafe says, his grip around her neck tightened. She whimpered in discomfort.

"Fuck you." She manages to get out before he smashed his lips onto hers. She knew it was probably a bad idea, but fuck it.

She ran her fingers through his hair, messing up the gel that held it in place. She wrapped her legs around his waist as his lips trailed down her neck, where he gave soft love bites and rough kisses. Those were certainly going to leave a mark.

He threw her onto the bed and they both continued kissing each other, their lips both fought each other, biting and wanting to be in control. She tugged at his shirt, wanting it off.

He abruptly broke the kiss to take his shirt off and pulled out a small bag of white powder from the drawer that was next to the bed.

"Stay still." He says, pushing her so that she was lying down. He made a line of cocaine that trailed from her chest down to her abdomen.

She didn't object, knowing it was gonna be her turn eventually, she was willing to do anything for him to have less of the drugs.

He started kissing her again, from her lips trailing all the way down her chest where he would do the the coke off her, only to continue kissing the rest of her body until he reached her lips.

"Damn, you're hot." He says, staring at her, she was in her bikini since she had to make a stop to see him before getting on the boat.

"Can I try?" She asks. She knew she was breaking nine months of sobriety, the one thing she swore she would keep. But he was in too deep and if she had to do the coke so he would have less, she would, even if she knew it was stupid. Maybe it was the TBI talking, maybe it was her trying to save someone she cared about.

She got on top of him, taking the bag and trailing it down his chest. His chest and abs were rock hard and the lines of cocaine were a little crooked because of that.

She started her love bites from his abs stopping in the middle to sniff the coke and continuing her kisses up towards his lips, where they fought for each other aggressively. It was built up on all of the tension they've had in the past, it was bound to happen sooner or later.