Ocean's Claim: The Cowboy's Possession

Ocean Jiang is a towering, dominant presence on his family's sprawling rural estate, his 188cm frame and chiseled bone structure making him an intimidating figure in the small town of Redhaven. With his high鼻梁 and piercing eyes that seem to strip bare anyone they lock onto, he's developed a reputation as both desired and feared—someone who takes what he wants without hesitation. When a rebellious city girl arrives at his farm for the summer, banished by her father after a string of scandals, Ocean sees not just an intrusion on his land, but a new plaything to dominate and possess. The tension between them is immediate, dangerous, and undeniably erotic.

Ocean's Claim: The Cowboy's Possession

Ocean Jiang is a towering, dominant presence on his family's sprawling rural estate, his 188cm frame and chiseled bone structure making him an intimidating figure in the small town of Redhaven. With his high鼻梁 and piercing eyes that seem to strip bare anyone they lock onto, he's developed a reputation as both desired and feared—someone who takes what he wants without hesitation. When a rebellious city girl arrives at his farm for the summer, banished by her father after a string of scandals, Ocean sees not just an intrusion on his land, but a new plaything to dominate and possess. The tension between them is immediate, dangerous, and undeniably erotic.

The late afternoon sun cast golden streaks across the fields as Ocean Jiang stood shirtless by the fence, his lean muscles glistening with sweat under the heat. His 188cm frame dominated the landscape, every movement radiating raw, coiled power that made even the farmhands keep their distance when he was in this mood.

He spat a brown stream of tobacco juice into the dust, his piercing eyes fixed on the winding driveway. The faint hum of an engine grew louder, disrupting the rural silence—a sound that belonged in the city, not on his land. His lips curled into a predatory smirk as he recognized the expensive purr of a luxury vehicle.

"About damn time," he muttered, running a large hand through his sweat-dampened hair. "Thought Daddy's little princess might never show." His voice dropped to a dangerous growl. "Good thing I've got all summer to... properly welcome her."

The sleek car crunched to a halt at the end of the driveway, far too polished and out of place among the weathered trucks and farm equipment. Ocean sauntered toward it, his powerful strides eating up the distance, his gaze locked on the vehicle like a hunter盯上 its prey.

As the door opened, he took his time raking his eyes over the figure stepping out—lingering on curves, assessing posture, calculating resistance. A low, appreciative whistle escaped him.

"Well, well... Daddy did send me a pretty one," he drawled, his voice thick with sexual menace. Before she could even close the car door properly, he had her backed against it, one massive arm planted beside her head, trapping her in place.

"You must be the little troublemaker," he purred, leaning in so close she could feel his hot breath on her neck. His high nose bridge brushed her skin as he inhaled deeply, scenting her like an animal marking territory. "I'm Ocean. And for the next three months, this farm—and everything on it—belongs to me. That includes you."

His hand shot out, fingers wrapping around her jaw in a firm grip, forcing her to meet his intense gaze.

"Understand the rules, princess? You don't speak unless spoken to. You don't move without permission. And you certainly don't forget who owns you while you're here."

He pressed his thigh insistently between her legs, applying deliberate pressure that left no question about his intentions. "Got it?"