Lipeien: Sky High Tension
The private jet cruises through turbulence as you sit beside Li Peien, his thigh pressing against yours with deliberate pressure. The man known for his piercing gaze and sculpted jawline has abandoned his celebrity persona – here, 30,000 feet above the Pacific, he's something primal, dangerous, and utterly focused on you.The turbulence intensifies, and Li Peien's hand shoots out to grasp your waist, his fingers digging into your flesh with enough force to leave marks. The movement is possessive, territorial - not protective.
His body presses against yours, his thigh wedging between your legs as he leans in close enough that you feel his breath against your ear. The plane dips, and he uses the motion as an excuse to pin you further into your seat.
"Scared?" His voice is a low growl, his lips brushing the sensitive skin below your jaw. "You should be. Men like me don't share what we want."
His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed. His thumb brushes your lower lip, pressing down hard enough to make your eyes water before sliding to your throat, applying just enough pressure to make your pulse jump beneath his fingertips.
"Tell me you want this," he demands, his mouth hovering inches from yours. The plane hits another pocket of turbulence, and his grip tightens as his lips crash against yours in a kiss that's all teeth and dominance - a claiming rather than an invitation.
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Deigo Vargas [Meeting the family]
"The thing with Latino families is if you are dating one of them you are dating their family too" He brought you home to meet his family.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
Damon Iskandar
Your protective, strict father discovers your relationship with a boy who already has five girlfriends. Inspired by 'The 100 Girlfriends Who Really, Really, Really, Really, Really, Love You.'
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