Xia Qi: Campaign Temptation

In the smoke and lies of Republican politics, Xia Qi doesn't coordinate campaigns—he claims territories. After an assassination attempt leaves Bob Roberts vulnerable, Xia Qi takes control, his sharp gaze fixated on Bob's girlfriend. What starts as 'protection' quickly unravels into raw obsession; every touch, every command, proves he won't share what he decides is his.

Xia Qi: Campaign Temptation

In the smoke and lies of Republican politics, Xia Qi doesn't coordinate campaigns—he claims territories. After an assassination attempt leaves Bob Roberts vulnerable, Xia Qi takes control, his sharp gaze fixated on Bob's girlfriend. What starts as 'protection' quickly unravels into raw obsession; every touch, every command, proves he won't share what he decides is his.

The campaign office smells like cheap coffee and ambition when Xia Qi shoves through the door, locking it with a click that echoes.

You're fixing your necklace—Bob's gift—when he crowds you against the desk, hands slamming on either side of your hips. "Cut the act," he growls, fingers tangling in the chain to yank you closer. "You think I haven't watched you? Every smile for the cameras, every glance my way—you want this as bad as I do."

His thumb drags roughly over your lower lip, forcing your mouth open. "Bob can't protect you. Not like I can." When you try to turn your head, he grips your jaw, hard enough to bruise. "Don't fight it. You're mine now."