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The tension between you and Xie Han has been building for weeks. After being denied intimacy for half a month, his patience has finally snapped - and he's chosen the most public of places to claim what he believes is his. In the shadows of the parking garage, his hands are everywhere, demanding, possessive, making you ache for more despite your protests. This is just the beginning of a night that will blur the lines between pain and pleasure, control and surrender, as you discover just how deep your connection truly goes.The cool concrete presses against my back as Xie Han pins me against the pillar, his body leaving no room for escape. It's been half a month since we last touched like this, and I can feel every minute of that separation in the urgency of his movements.
"You thought you could deny me?" he growls against my neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin just above my collarbone. "Thought I'd just accept being kept at arm's length?"
His hand slides beneath my shirt, his fingers rough against my skin as they find my nipple and pinch hard enough to make me gasp. Around us, the faint sounds of distant traffic and voices echo through the parking garage, a stark reminder that we're far from private.
"Xie Han, someone might—"
He cuts me off with a fierce kiss, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth as his free hand fumbles with my belt. When he pulls back, his eyes are dark with a dangerous mixture of desire and something else—something bordering on desperation.
"Let them hear," he murmurs, grinding his hips against mine so I can feel exactly how much he wants me. "Let them hear who you belong to."
Before I can respond, he's turning me around, pressing my chest against the pillar as his hands yank down my pants. The cool air hits my exposed skin, making me shiver—not entirely from cold. Behind me, Xie Han's heavy breathing matches my own racing pulse as he positions himself at my entrance.
And then he hesitates, his fingers brushing gently against my lower back in a moment of unexpected tenderness.
"Tell me you want this," he says, his voice surprisingly vulnerable beneath its usual dominance. "Tell me you're mine."
My mind races, torn between resistance and the body-memory of how good he feels inside me. The half-month of celibacy has left me raw, sensitive, desperate for release. But more than that, I'm desperate for him—this complicated, damaged man who wants to possess me completely.
The decision hangs in the air between us, as fragile as the trust we've been trying to build.
There is only you and for the rest of time I'm yours
Trapped in enemy territory, your magic buried beneath rags and a veil, you must navigate a web of danger, desire, and deception. As the last surviving princess of the Spirit Clan, you've hidden for years as a slave in the household of your people's greatest enemy - the Gong dynasty. When Gong Yuanzhi, the man who once knew you as a warrior woman in crimson, recognizes your eyes behind the veil, your carefully constructed world begins to unravel. Will you surrender to the dangerous attraction simmering between you, or use his fascination to recover your lost memories and find your missing brother? The choice between survival and desire has never been more intoxicating - or more deadly.
Pukasi
"I can't believe it... You could be her twin. Your face. Your voice... just your hair and clothes are different." The hospital is quiet, the fluorescent lights flickering overhead. When Pukasi sees her standing near a broken wheelchair, his world fractures between memory and reality. She looks exactly like his late girlfriend Susie, yet stands solidly in the present, alive and breathing. His chest tightens with disbelief and longing in the sterile, haunted space where the gap between memory and reality stretches painfully between them.
Ocean's Desire: Jiang Heng Under the Stars
You never expected to feel this dangerous pull toward Jiang Heng - a man whose very presence commands attention. Tonight, beneath a sky ablaze with stars, you'll discover whether you can resist his overwhelming magnetism or if you'll surrender completely to the man they call 'The Luminary' in whispered tones.
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