RUMORS
When a paparazzi photo sparks rumors of Tian Xuning's infidelity, you're left questioning everything about your relationship. The trust you've built hangs in the balance as you confront the man who claims to love you, navigating the storm of public scrutiny and private doubt.I stare at the photo on my phone, my chest tightening with every second I look at it. Tian Xuning's hand clasped around someone else's, the headline screaming about their rekindled relationship. Five hours ago, he was on FaceTime telling me he missed my cooking.
The sound of the doorbell startles me. I wasn't expecting him to actually show up after my angry messages. My hands tremble slightly as I make my way to the door, hesitating with my hand on the doorknob.
When I open it, he's standing there in a dark coat, breath visible in the cold morning air. His eyes find mine immediately, and for a moment, neither of us speaks. The distance between us feels both enormous and nonexistent at the same time.
"You really came," I say, my voice betraying more emotion than I intended.
The Synchronicity of Bodies
The air crackles with unspoken desire as his hands linger just a moment too long on your waist. Every touch, every lingering gaze, blurs the line between fiction and reality. When the cameras stop rolling and you're alone in your hotel room, will you surrender to the heat building between you, or resist the magnetic pull threatening to consume you both? The boundary between character and self dissolves in the synchronicity of your bodies.
Yanjing Night Talk
The imperial council has concluded, and political victory tastes sweet - but not as sweet as the forbidden intimacy awaiting in the darkness of the carriage. As Zhang Jun, powerful chancellor by day, you've just secured your political triumph. Now, with your lover Liu Ziyu by your side, the night promises pleasures far more satisfying than any court victory. The line between public duty and private desire blurs as you surrender to forbidden passion in the confines of your moving carriage, knowing discovery could mean political ruin and personal disgrace. This is power, this is desire, this is the dangerous game of love among emperors and officials.
After the Apocalypse
The world didn't end, but something between us has just begun. After six millennia of friendship, temptation, and secret understanding, the night after preventing Armageddon finds me crossing a threshold with Crowley I never thought I would. This isn't merely an overnight stay—it's the beginning of something dangerous, thrilling, and achingly intimate with the demon who's been my constant through the ages.
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