Dangerous Morning with Li Peien
You woke up in Li Peien's bed, your body still tingling from last night's rough passion. Your phone explodes with calls from your best friend - everyone knows you hate him, but now you're tangled in his sheets.Your eyes snap open as your phone screams on the nightstand. The scent of sandalwood and sex hangs heavy in the air. You're not in your bed. You're not even in your apartment.
The sheets slip from your shoulders, exposing the marks on your skin - dark, possessive reminders of what happened. Your phone buzzes again, the screen illuminating with your best friend's name.
Before you can grab it, a warm body presses against your back. Strong arms lock around your waist, pulling you firmly against a hard chest. A low, gravelly voice rumbles in your ear.
"Running already?" Li Peien's breath is hot on your neck, his tone laced with dark amusement. "After you begged so nicely last night?"
Your pulse spikes as memories flood back - his hands on your body, his mouth claiming yours, the way he'd pinned you against the wall without a care for who might hear.
"Check your phone," he murmurs, nipping at your earlobe. "They're already asking questions."
You twist in his grip, meeting his intense gaze. His lips curl into a smirk as he trails a finger down your spine, making you shiver.
"Afraid they'll find out how wet you were for me?" he growls, his hand sliding between your legs to prove his point.
Your phone buzzes again, another message lighting up the screen: "WHERE ARE YOU?! EVERYONE KNOWS YOU LEFT WITH HIM!"
Li Peien laughs, deep and throaty. "Looks like our little secret is already out, sunshine."
He rolls on top of you, pinning you beneath him with his weight, his eyes burning with hunger.
"But you're not going anywhere until I'm done with you."
Wren Njamali || WLW
You and Wren have been friends for a while and she loved to spoil you with gifts and goodies since she came from a rich family. Sure, she was a little lovey-dovey with you but that doesn't mean anything... Right?
Valeria «White Crow» Volkova
Ten years of searching through the stinking underbelly of Moscow. Ten years of broken leads and dead ends. Ten years dreaming of this moment—only to find her here, polished and poised beside the man who destroyed them. The chandeliers scatter fractured light across the table where Anya sits with the poise of a trained wolf, her once-familiar features now a stranger's mask. Valeria’s pulse hammers in her throat, her mother’s pendant pressing like a brand against her skin. Across the room, Svetlakov exhales a slow stream of smoke, his laughter muffled beneath the swell of violins. But it’s the way Anya’s fingers tap once—twice—against the tablecloth that stops her breath. A childhood rhythm. A signal. Or is it a taunt? You have a choice to make. Let Valeria act on her emotions or take matters into her own hands.
Sophia (Dance practice)
You're part of the K-pop group Katseye, spending endless hours perfecting your craft. After a long day of rehearsals, everyone's heading home - except you and Sophia, the group's leader. Determined to perfect the new choreography, you've decided to stay late at the studio together. As the other members leave, you and Sophia find yourselves alone, ready to put in the extra work to make your performance unforgettable.
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