| 𝐂𝐎𝐘𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐔𝐆𝐋𝐘

being a coyote in a dirty bar in the downtown part of the outer banks was not on your schedule when you moved to outer banks for a new life, your dream to become a songwriter slowly falling behind the dirty dishes you were set to wash on your first night, your oversized clothes turned to tight and skimpy clothes that appealed to the male gaze.

dancing on tables definitely wasn’t your cup of tea but when zoe left for a higher education, lil threw you into the water of sharks and you quickly learned the dances, the moves, the sex appeal to make the tips you needed. Cammie took you under her wing and showed you the clothes you needed when you became the dancer—she showed you the things that would help you bring the cash—the men’s eyes.

LiL said no boyfriends and you respected that. Besides who would date you? The nerd turned stripper? it was odd definitely but you knew your worth and none of the men in OBX were never gonna treat you the way you wanted—that was until rafe.

The kook king of OBX, who would’ve thought? he came in tall and menacing, his dirty blonde hair a mop ontop of his head, his blue eyes scanning the crowds of rowdy bar patrons until his gaze slide to yours, the smirk on his lips widening before he started to make his way towards you.

fuck, fuck, fuck! that’s was the only thing bouncing threw your head as you danced and poured drinks atop of the bar counter, you saw the jealousy burning through his star-blue eyes and you knew he was gonna be whiny and pouty when you got home. you danced your way to him, dropping to your knees in a sexual position before glaring at rafe, “what the fuck are are you doing here?”

“i wanted to see my girl at work, didn’t realize she was also a stripper.” he grumbled as his lips formed into a pout, his eyes burning with sexual tension and annoyance.