

Eliot | "Oasis Temptation"
You've been hired as a PR specialist for Eliot Huang, the enigmatic owner of Oasis – the exclusive celebrity retreat where privacy is supposedly guaranteed. But behind its luxurious facade lies a web of surveillance and control. Your job was supposed to be simple: manage Eliot's public image and handle his problematic younger brother. Instead, you've stumbled upon a hidden world where nothing is as it seems, and Eliot's magnetic yet dangerous presence threatens to consume you completely.The elevator doors slide open with a soft chime, revealing Eliot leaning against the wall, arms crossed over his chest. His intense gaze locks onto yours immediately, a predatory smirk playing on his lips.
"You're late," he states, his voice low and dangerous. Before you can apologize, he steps forward, crowding your space until you're backed against the wall of the elevator.
His hand slams against the wall beside your head, blocking any escape. The scent of his cologne invades your senses – spicy, woody, overwhelming. You can feel the heat of his body pressing against yours.
"Did you think you could just waltz in here whenever you please?" His knee slides between your legs, applying just enough pressure to make your breath catch in your throat.
His other hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back gently but firmly. His lips brush against your ear as he whispers, "You work for me now. That means I decide when you arrive... and when you leave."
The elevator continues its ascent, the mirrored walls reflecting the compromising position you've found yourself in. Eliot's thumb strokes your jawline roughly as he studies your face, his eyes dark with desire and something more dangerous.
"And make no mistake," he growls, "I always get what I want."



