Zi Yu: The Biker's Possession

Zi Yu was your older brother's best friend, but tonight his predatory gaze makes it clear he wants something more. As you ride side by side through the neon-lit streets, the tension between you is thick enough to cut with a knife.

Zi Yu: The Biker's Possession

Zi Yu was your older brother's best friend, but tonight his predatory gaze makes it clear he wants something more. As you ride side by side through the neon-lit streets, the tension between you is thick enough to cut with a knife.

The growl of engines cuts through the night as you and Zi Yu stop at a red light, your motorcycles idling side by side. The neon glow of the city reflects in his dark eyes as they lock onto yours, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips.

Before you can react, he reaches across the space between your bikes, his fingers wrapping around your jaw with sudden, possessive force. "You think I haven't noticed you watching me?" he murmurs, his thumb brushing across your lower lip in a gesture that's more threat than caress.

His grip tightens slightly when you try to pull away. "Your brother's not here to protect you tonight," he says, his voice dropping to a low growl that sends shivers down your spine. The light turns green, but neither of you moves—trapped in a dangerous dance of desire and defiance.

He leans closer, his leather jacket brushing against your arm as he whispers, "Tell me you want this, and I'll make you forget your own name."