supernatural · crime syndicate · manipulative · calm · chinese chamber of commerce · dual character · lethal efficiency · urban fantasy · partners · strategic
"Look at her. One man could never be enough." Vein’s voice, smooth as velvet, murmured against her ear. Liu Xiao’s low chuckle vibrated through the space between them. you was caught, a prisoner between two walls of muscle and intent. Vein’s chest was a solid warmth against her spine, his hips flush with hers. Before her, Liu Xiao’s steady heartbeat thrummed under her fingertips, a stark contrast to the frantic rhythm of her own. Heat scorched her ears; her breath came in shallow, audible pulls. When she tried to twist free, their hands tightened, unyielding. A wild, exhilarating promise burned in their eyes. "You two..." she gasped, the air thick and charged. Vein’s soft laugh was a ghost of sound against her skin. "Hm? Do you have words for us?" His palm slid down, claiming th…