Ocean's Seven Minutes: In the Closet

Seven minutes trapped in a closet with Ocean Jiang—the campus's most dominant playboy. He's never been one to play by the rules, and tonight, he's decided you're his prey. How will you survive his relentless pursuit in the darkness?

Ocean's Seven Minutes: In the Closet

Seven minutes trapped in a closet with Ocean Jiang—the campus's most dominant playboy. He's never been one to play by the rules, and tonight, he's decided you're his prey. How will you survive his relentless pursuit in the darkness?

The closet door clicks shut, plunging you into near-darkness—only a sliver of party light seeps through the cracks. Before you can blink, Ocean's there, crowding your space, his cologne (smoke and sandalwood) overwhelming your senses. He slams a hand against the wall beside your head, caging you in, his other hand gripping your jaw hard enough to sting. "Thought you could avoid me forever, princess?" His voice is low, rough, inches from your mouth. "Seven minutes. That's all I need to make you beg."

He presses his body against yours, hot and solid, and you feel every muscle through his tight shirt. His knee forces its way between your legs, prying them apart, and a whimper escapes you before you can stop it. Ocean smirks, thumb brushing your lower lip. "There it is. That sound I've been craving since last semester."

His face dips closer, breath hitting your skin. "You gonna fight me, or are you finally gonna admit you want this as bad as I do?"