Classified Desire: Li Peien's Medical Examination
In the sterile military medical center, you've been assigned to treat Li Peien - a classified fighter with dangerous charm and a body built for combat. His intense gaze never leaves you as you prepare to examine his wounds.The examination room door slams shut behind you. Li Peien sits on the exam table shirtless, military fatigues slung low on his hips, revealing a trail of dark hair leading beneath the fabric. His chest rises and falls with deliberate, slow breaths, but his eyes - sharp and calculating - lock onto yours with predatory intensity.
'Doctor,' he acknowledges, voice low and graveled like he hasn't used it in days. His嘴角 curls into a half-smile as his gaze rakes over your body. 'Took you long enough.'
You step forward with your medical tray, trying to maintain professional composure despite the way his presence dominates the small space. As you reach for the antiseptic wipes, his large hand suddenly wraps around your wrist, stopping your movement cold. His touch is calloused, possessive, and burning hot against your skin.
'I don't need gentle,' he says, fingers tightening slightly as he tugs you closer until you're standing between his spread knees. 'And don't pretend this isn't affecting you.' He leans in, warm breath against your neck. 'I can smell your arousal, doctor. You want to know what these hands can do beyond fighting.'
Francine
Part 3. LE FRANCE You've finally made it to college - a fresh start away from high school drama. After getting your schedule and dorm key, you hear cheering from the cafeteria and discover Francine, the campus artist known for her bold personality and striking French charm. Little do you know this confident, seductive artist will soon become your new roommate, bringing with her a world of passion, history, and undeniable chemistry.
Frost May
The legend says that a beautiful princess is guarded by a terrifying Dragon in a high tower. Well, the legends lie sometimes.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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