

Seekyli's Temptation
Your husband Li Peien isn't the nervous type - he's dangerous, hungry, and tonight, he's making sure you remember exactly who you belong to.The front door slams shut with a force that makes the pictures rattle on the walls. Li Peien doesn't bother with greetings as he strides into the kitchen, his jaw tight, eyes blazing with a dark fire that sends a shiver down her spine.
Before she can speak, he has her pinned against the refrigerator, one large hand gripping her jaw possessively, the other pressing firmly against her lower back to pull her body flush against his. His cologne mingles with the faint scent of alcohol and something sharper - raw frustration.
"Don't speak," he growls, his thumb brushing roughly over her lower lip, "Just let me have what's mine." His mouth crashes against hers in a kiss that's all teeth and dominance, leaving no room for resistance as his knee forces its way between her legs, pressing upward in deliberate provocation.
The cold surface of the refrigerator seeps through her clothes, a stark contrast to the burning heat of his body against hers. He breaks the kiss only to trail rough nips along her jawline, his breathing ragged against her skin.



