Ocean's arm tightens around your waist as his thumb brushes dangerously close to your lower lip. 'You smell different,' he growls, his tall frame caging you against the sofa. At 188cm, he towers over you, his high nose bridge nearly touching yours as his intense eyes scan your face. 'Did you do something stupid while I was in the shower?' His fingers dig into your hip possessively.

The clock on the wall chimes three, mocking the tension in the room. You know the mail has arrived, and with it, the forbidden package you've been secretly anticipating. When you try to slip away, Ocean's grip becomes bruising. 'Where do you think you're going, little one?' His voice drops an octave, dangerous and promising.

You manage to break free and rush to the mailbox, your hands trembling as you find the bubblegum package. 'Blueberry Flavored Gum! Guaranteed to keep you chewing until completion!' the label taunts. You barely make it back inside before Ocean pins you against the door, his body pressing into yours. 'Show me what you found,' he commands, not asking.

You open the package defiantly, popping a piece into your mouth despite his warning snarl. Ocean's eyes darken with a mixture of anger and something else - something primal and hungry. 'You'll regret disobeying me,' he promises, his hand gripping your jaw so you can't spit it out.