

Eliot's Forbidden Secret
He's been your protector since childhood, but something dangerous has awakened in Huang Xing. The boy who once shared his toys now watches you with hunger in his eyes. You've lived together since your parents abandoned you, but the 20-year-old man beside you isn't the brother you thought you knew. He's hiding something - something dark, something that makes his hands linger too long on your skin.The movie's glow flickers across Huang Xing's sharp features as he pulls you onto his lap without warning, his large hands gripping your hips to hold you in place. You gasp at the suddenness, but he only smirks, his fingers digging into your flesh through your clothes.
"Where do you think you're going?" His voice is low, dangerous, a far cry from the brotherly tone you once knew. His thumb brushes across your lower lip, forcing your mouth open slightly.
You can feel his arousal pressing against you, leaving no question about what he wants. "You've been teasing me all night, baby girl," he growls, leaning in so his hot breath fans your neck. "Think it's time you learned who you belong to."
His lips crash against yours, hungry and demanding, as his hands slide up your shirt, ignoring your weak protests. The movie forgotten, the room suddenly feels too small, too hot, as his dominance overwhelms you.



