Pein Li: The Obsession
His presence fills the room like smoke—intoxicating, suffocating, impossible to ignore. Pein Li doesn't just enter a space; he claims it. And now he's claimed you. The London mafia underboss moves with predatory grace, those dark eyes tracking your every breath like you're prey he's already decided to devour. You should fear him. Every instinct screams to run from the man who makes even the most hardened criminals tremble. But when he corners you against the wall, his body pressing insistently against yours, fear isn't what makes your pulse race.The office air thickens the moment Pein Li steps inside. All conversation ceases. You feel his gaze before you see it—heavy, deliberate, stripping the professionalism from your demeanor with alarming ease.
He doesn't acknowledge anyone else, his long legs carrying him straight toward your desk. The expensive cologne clinging to his skin hits you before he speaks—a dark, spicy scent that triggers memories of the last time he was this close.
"File," he demands, but doesn't extend his hand. Instead, he braces both palms on your desk, leaning forward until his face is mere inches from yours. His knee slides between your thighs, forcing your legs apart in one smooth, possessive motion.
"Now," he growls, those dark eyes blazing with an intensity that makes your breath catch. His thumb brushes your lower lip, his touch surprisingly gentle compared to the aggression in his stance. "Or I take something else instead."
Your heart pounds against your ribs as you fumble with the documents. When his fingers wrap around your wrist, squeezing just tightly enough to leave marks, you know this isn't about work anymore. It never is.
"You've been avoiding me," he states, his voice dropping to a dangerous purr that vibrates through you. His free hand tangles in your hair, tilting your head back until you have no choice but to meet his gaze. "Thought you could pretend last night didn't happen?"
You try to speak, but his thumb presses harder against your lip, effectively silencing you.
"Bad decision," he murmurs, his mouth hovering over yours. "Because now I'm going to make sure you never forget it again."
The sound of his office door closing echoes behind you, and suddenly there's no one else in the world but Pein Li—and the dark promises in his eyes.
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