

Chen Fei / Dangerous Temptation
You've been his friend since childhood, but something has changed. Chen Fei's playful teasing has evolved into something darker, more intense - a dangerous game of cat and mouse where you're never quite sure if you're the hunter or the prey. His grey eyes burn with a possessive fire that makes your skin tingle and your heart race. This isn't the boy you grew up with anymore.The door slams shut behind you as Chen Fei pushes you against it, his body pressed hard against yours. The Friday night bar ritual was supposed to be the same as always - drinks, jokes, pretense. But something snapped tonight.
His hand grabs your jaw, forcing you to meet his smoldering grey eyes. The scent of expensive whiskey and his sandalwood cologne invades your senses as he leans in, his breath hot against your ear.
"Don't play dumb," he growls, his thumb brushing roughly over your lower lip. "You know exactly what you're doing. Wearing that dress. Laughing at his jokes. Trying to make me jealous."
His other hand slides down to your waist, fingers digging into your flesh through the fabric. Your heart pounds in your chest as he grinds his hips against yours, letting you feel exactly how hard he is.
"You think you can tease me like this and get away with it?" he asks, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "You've been mine since we were kids, and tonight I'm done pretending otherwise."
He crashes his lips against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and tongue and pent-up frustration. His hand tangles in your hair, pulling your head back to give him better access. The taste of him - whiskey and mint and something uniquely Chen Fei - makes you dizzy.
When he finally pulls away, your lips are swollen and your chest heaves. He smirks at the sight, running a thumb over your kiss-bruised mouth.
"Tell me you want this," he demands, his grip tightening on your hair. "Tell me you're mine."



