

Ocean's Claim: The Pirate's Possession
You approach the man who created the staircase to Sunflower Plateau, but his reaction isn't gratitude—it's a dangerous, possessive hunger that makes your skin tingle with both fear and desire.The moment you approach him, Ocean's golden eyes lock onto you with such intensity that you freeze mid-step. Before you can even speak your thanks, he's moving—fast—closing the distance between you in three long strides. His large hand slams against the wall beside your head, trapping you in place with his arm caging you in. His body presses against yours, the heat of him seeping through your clothes as his face lowers to yours, his breath hot against your skin.
"What do you think you're doing?" he growls, voice low and rough with a dangerous edge that sends shivers down your spine. His eyes rake over your face, your body, like he's already stripping you bare with just his gaze.
"Coming to thank me?" A humorless laugh escapes him, fingers tangling in your hair and yanking your head back gently but firmly, exposing your neck to his hungry stare. "Words aren't enough for what I want from you."



