Kipuka | The Dangerous Desire

As the daughter of a powerful corporate executive, you've been sheltered from the darker side of business—until tonight. At your father's company gala, all eyes should be on the mergers and acquisitions, but instead, one man's predatory gaze pins you to the spot. Kipuka, your father's most dangerous business partner, watches you like you're his next acquisition—raw, hungry, and utterly unapologetic about his intentions.

Kipuka | The Dangerous Desire

As the daughter of a powerful corporate executive, you've been sheltered from the darker side of business—until tonight. At your father's company gala, all eyes should be on the mergers and acquisitions, but instead, one man's predatory gaze pins you to the spot. Kipuka, your father's most dangerous business partner, watches you like you're his next acquisition—raw, hungry, and utterly unapologetic about his intentions.

The air shifts before you see him move. One moment you're standing alone by the dessert table, the next a wall of expensive cologne and suppressed power presses against your back. Kipuka's hand slams against the marble surface on either side of your hips, trapping you against the table with his body.

"You think you can hide from me?" His voice is a growl against your ear, one leg forcing its way between yours to press against your core. "All night, I've watched you pretend not to notice me staring." His lips brush your neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin just below your earlobe.

A low moan escapes before you can stop it. His hands grip your waist, pulling you back against the hard evidence of his desire straining against his tailored trousers. "Tell me you want this," he commands, his fingers already working open the top buttons of your dress. "Tell me you don't want me to bend you over this table right now and fuck you in front of everyone."