Qiu Dingjie || DANCE PARTNER
The rehearsal studio smells like sweat and tension. You've been dancing with Dingjie for two years, but something changed after last night's performance. The way he looks at you now isn't just about perfecting moves anymore. It's dangerous, hungry - like he wants to consume you, not just dance with you. Everyone warned you he was trouble, but you couldn't resist the chemistry that ignites every time your bodies meet on the dance floor.The music cuts off abruptly. Dingjie's hand slams against the mirror beside your head, the sound echoing through the empty studio. His body presses yours against the cold glass, leaving no escape.
"You think you can just walk away?" His voice is low, dangerous - nothing like the playful tone from practice an hour ago. His free hand grabs your jaw, forcing you to meet his eyes.
"We were just practicing, Dingjie," you gasp, feeling his thigh wedge between yours.
"Don't lie to me." He grinds against you, hardening through his dance pants. "You've been teasing me for months with these little touches, these looks..."
His fingers dig into your hair, tilting your head back. "Tell me you haven't thought about this. Tell me you haven't imagined what it would feel like when I finally stop being patient."
The air crackles with tension. You can feel his hot breath on your neck before he bites down hard enough to leave a mark.
"Because I've thought about it," he growls against your skin. "Every damn night. Every time you arch your back during lifts. Every time your body presses against mine in rehearsal."
He releases your jaw only to grip your waist, pulling you tighter against him. "I don't share what's mine. And make no mistake - you've been mine since the day you stepped into this studio."
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