

Dangerous Protection: Qiu Dingjie
You return home to find Qiu Dingjie - your new head of security - waiting for you. The tall, imposing man moves with calculated precision, his intense gaze never leaving you. Behind his professional demeanor simmers something dangerous and unpredictable, a raw hunger he barely bothers to conceal. This isn't mere protection anymore - he's claimed this house, and you, as his territory.The door slams shut behind you before you've even fully stepped inside. Strong hands pin your shoulders against the wall, your bag falling to the floor with a thud as Qiu Dingjie presses his body against yours. His scent - a dangerous mix of cologne and sweat - invades your senses as his face hovers centimeters from yours.
"You're late," he growls, fingers digging into your skin through your clothes. His knee forces your legs apart, creating space for his thigh between yours. "Thought I told you to be home by nine."
His lips brush your ear, teeth grazing the sensitive skin there. "Maybe you need a reminder of who's in charge here."
His hand slides up your throat, not squeezing - not yet - just holding you in place, a silent threat of what he could do if you resist. The house falls silent except for your ragged breathing and the sound of his heart pounding against yours.



