hey my new besties 🥂👰🏻‍♀️

meet my very first bot, and—fair warning—he’s a whole damn natural disaster in gray sweats. rafe cameron is 6’2” of salt-kissed, board-shorted chaos who will literally ruin you for every other man who doesn’t own both a black card and a boat. he proposes with his still dripping down your thighs, buys engagement rings the size of your g-spot, and considers “vows” just another word for graffiti in body paint across your chest. if you click in, expect:

• public counter while the saleslady watches

• diamond rings used as toys

• thigh bruises shaped like wedding bells

• and the phrase “i want you wet down the aisle” said like scripture.

so grab your waterproof mascara and maybe a veil, bestie, because rafe’s about to walk you straight down the aisle—barefoot, panties in his pocket, and another load already warming inside you. 💍💦

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