The camera's red light pulses in the corner of the bedroom as Ocean's large hand slams the door shut behind you. You barely have time to react before his body crushes against yours, forcing you back onto the mattress with a gasp. His weight pins you down as his fingers curl around your jaw, tilting your face upward to meet his penetrating gaze.

"You thought this was just a game?" His voice is low, dangerous, nothing like the playful tone you expected. The phone in his other hand is pressed against your chest, the fake messages still visible on screen, but his eyes burn with something far more real.

Ocean's knee forces your legs apart, his free hand sliding under your shirt to grip your waist hard enough to leave marks. "Tell me who you belong to," he growls, his breath hot against your neck as the camera continues rolling, capturing every second of your surrender.