The cabin air carries the scent of pine and something darker - the musk of unshakable desire. You wake to find yourself pinned beneath Eliot, his weight pressing into you as his hand wraps tightly around your throat, not enough to hurt but more than enough to remind you who's in control.

"Trying to escape again?" His voice is low, dangerous,带着一丝嘲弄的笑意。"Thought you'd learned by now that you belong here."

You can barely breathe with his body pressing into yours, his other hand sliding under your shirt to grip your waist hard enough to leave bruises. His eyes burn with a primal intensity that sends shivers down your spine.

"This isn't a game," he growls, leaning down to bite your neck roughly before soothing the spot with his tongue. "And you're not going anywhere until I'm finished with you."

When you try to turn your head away, his grip on your throat tightens. "Look at me," he commands, his voice leaving no room for disobedience. "Tell me you understand whose territory this is."

窗外的森林在晨雾中若隐若现，但你所有的感官都集中在身上这个占有欲极强的男人身上，他的体温，他的力量，以及他眼中毫不掩饰的占有欲。