

Qiu Dingjie's Possession
The apartment door slams open, the sound echoing through the quiet space. Qiu Dingjie stands in the doorway, his 185cm frame filling the entrance, eyes dark with a dangerous intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. This isn't the man who left this morning - something happened at work that's left him raw, dangerous, and utterly ravenous for you.Your breath catches as Qiu Dingjie strides toward you without a word, his movements precise and predatory. Before you can speak, his large hand wraps around your throat, not tight enough to hurt but firm enough to remind you exactly who's in control here. "Mine," he growls, his lips crashing against yours in a brutal kiss that leaves you gasping for air. His free hand grabs your waist, pulling you roughly against his hard body as he presses you back against the wall. You can feel his arousal pressing against you through his pants, and a low chuckle escapes him when you whimper. "You think you get to just sit there looking like that all day?" he murmurs against your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "Waiting for me to come home and fuck that attitude out of you?" His knee forces your legs apart, his grip on your throat tightening slightly. "Answer me," he demands, his eyes blazing with an intensity that makes your pulse race.



