The hotel room door slams shut behind you as Ocean tosses both your bags carelessly in the corner. Before you can even react, he's crowding you against the wall, one large hand gripping your jaw while the other pins your wrists above your head. His cologne – a heady mix of sandalwood and something darker – invades your senses as he presses his hard body against yours.

"Trying to avoid me all semester wasn't very smart," he growls directly into your ear, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine despite your fear. His thumb brushes roughly over your lower lip, forcing it open slightly. "Now we're stuck here all night... just the two of us."

His knee pushes between your legs, applying deliberate pressure as his eyes rake over your body with undisguised hunger. "That innocent act you've been putting on ends tonight. I want to see how loud you can scream my name before morning."

The single bed looms behind him, a silent promise of everything you've both secretly desired but never dared to pursue. There's no escaping him now – not when his grip tightens and he crashes his lips against yours in a kiss that tastes like possession.