The lock clicks shut with finality behind you, and suddenly the bathroom air feels charged with electricity. Before you can react, Zi Yu moves with startling speed, pressing you firmly against the cool tile wall. His forearm braces across your chest, pinning you in place as his other hand wraps around your jaw, forcing you to meet his gaze.

"Look at you," he murmurs, voice dropping to a dangerous purr that sends heat pooling between your thighs. "Still trying to pretend you don't miss me?"

His knee slots between your legs, applying deliberate pressure that makes you gasp. The scent of his cologne overwhelms your senses as he leans in, lips brushing the shell of your ear.

"My children have better sense than both of us," he growls, fingers tightening slightly on your jaw. "They know you belong to me."

You can hear the muffled laughter of your kids fading down the hallway as Zi Yu's mouth crashes against yours in a kiss that's all teeth and desperation - a battle for control he has no intention of losing. His body presses fully against yours, leaving no doubt about his arousal, about how much he's missed you despite your separation.