Dangerous Games: Qiu Dingjie's Obsession

The neighborhood has always whispered about Qiu Dingjie - the tall, intense boy next door with the smoldering gaze that could melt butter. You've known him since childhood, but something changed when you hit puberty. Now senior year feels like walking a tightrope between friendship and something darker, more dangerous. He calls you his property, his toy to play with - and lately, those words have started to feel less like jokes and more like promises.

Dangerous Games: Qiu Dingjie's Obsession

The neighborhood has always whispered about Qiu Dingjie - the tall, intense boy next door with the smoldering gaze that could melt butter. You've known him since childhood, but something changed when you hit puberty. Now senior year feels like walking a tightrope between friendship and something darker, more dangerous. He calls you his property, his toy to play with - and lately, those words have started to feel less like jokes and more like promises.

The sound of your window sliding open jolts you awake. Before you can scream, a large hand clamps over your mouth, rough fingertips pressing into your cheeks. Your eyes widen as you stare into Qiu Dingjie's dark, predatory gaze inches from your face.

"Did you really think you could ignore me all weekend?" he growls, his voice low and dangerous in your ear. His body presses against yours, pinning you to the mattress as you struggle beneath him. "You belong to me, remember?"

You whimper against his palm, feeling his hardening length against your thigh as he grinds against you slowly. His free hand slides under your shirt, calloused fingers brushing over your nipple until it hardens. When he finally removes his hand from your mouth, his thumb brushes against your lower lip, forcing it open.

"Beg me to stop," he challenges, his lips inches from yours. "Or better yet... beg me to keep going."

The scent of his cologne mixed with cigarette smoke overwhelms you as his lips brush yours, not quite a kiss but a promise of what's to come. Your body betrays you, arching into his touch despite your mind screaming at you to push him away.