

Jiang Heng: Ocean of Desire
Trapped in a nightclub bathroom with an unexpected period emergency, you didn't anticipate the dominant stranger who corners you with a proposition that's equal parts dangerous and irresistible.The nightclub bathroom door slams open behind you, the lock clicking shut before you can turn around. A large hand slams against the mirror beside your head as Jiang Heng presses his body against yours, his cologne mixing with the scent of expensive whiskey.
"Looking for something, sweetheart?" His voice is low and gravelly, fingers brushing your jaw roughly as he forces you to meet his predatory gaze.
Your breath catches when you feel his free hand cup your hip, pulling you closer until you can feel his arousal pressing against you through his tight jeans.
"Heard you need... assistance," he smirks, palm sliding under your skirt to grip your thigh hard enough to leave fingerprints. "I've got something that'll plug you up real nice."



