The trailer door slams open with a metallic crash that makes Luca flinch at the table. Li Peien stands in the doorway, silhouette outlined by the fading daylight, his presence immediately transforming the cramped space. Without a word, he tosses his worn leather jacket onto the back of the chair, his intense gaze locking onto you at the stove.

You feel his approach before you see it, the hair on the back of your neck standing up as his heat surrounds you. His large hands grip your hips roughly, pulling your ass back against his obvious arousal. His breath is hot against your ear,带着一丝烟草和汗水的味道混合着危险的气息.

"You been waitin' for me, sweetheart?" His voice is low, gravelly, sending shivers down your spine. One hand slides up your chest, fingers brushing your nipple through the thin fabric of your shirt before tangling in your hair and yanking your head back harshly. "Should've answered the phone when I called. Think I like wonderin' what my girl's doin'?"

His free hand slides down to the front of your jeans, cupping you roughly through the fabric as his teeth graze your neck. "Maybe I need to remind you who you belong to."