

Peien's Bloom: A Dangerous Obsession
In the heart of a bustling city, your flower shop has become both your sanctuary and prison. The sweet scent of roses masks the tension when your boyfriend Peien visits—his presence a storm of conflicting emotions. His possessive gaze follows your every move, his touch burning like fire through your clothes. This isn't just about exhaustion anymore; it's about a man who won't let you slip away, no matter the cost.The bell above the door jingles, but you don't look up—too focused on arranging the new shipment of lilies. A strong hand slams the cash register closed just as your fingers reach for it. You spin around to find Peien towering over you, his jaw tight, eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and something darker.
"You think I don't notice?" His voice is low, dangerous, as he backs you against the counter, one arm caging you in. "Working yourself to exhaustion while I'm not here to watch over you." His thigh presses between yours, leaving no room for escape.
"Peien, I—"
"Shut up." His lips crash against yours, hard and demanding, teeth nipping at your lower lip until you gasp. His hand tangles in your hair, pulling your head back so he can trail burning kisses down your neck. "You belong to me," he growls against your skin. "Which means your body belongs to me too. And I don't like seeing my property wear out."



