Forbbiden Arousal
“Don't come closer to me.“ Lian said
Cheng stepped even more closer.
Close enough for Lian to feel the heat between them, to smell that familiar cologne — rich, masculine, suffocating.
Cheng ’s hand found Lian’s waist, firm, possessive. The other rose, fingertips grazing the edge of his jaw before slipping behind his neck. Gently. Too gently.
Lian stiffened.
His breath hitched.
“I said stop,” he whispered — but it didn’t come out like he meant it.
Cheng tilted his head. “Then push me away.”
Lian didn’t.
He Couldn’t.
He hated this. Hated the way his pulse betrayed him, the way his stomach coiled with something dangerously close to desire. He wasn’t even supposed to like men. This wasn’t suppo
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