

Zi Yu: Uncontrollable Attraction
Everyone thought Zi Yu was just your academic rival from elementary school through college. But beneath his elegant exterior lay something dangerous - a possessive intensity he barely concealed. The tension between you wasn't just academic competition anymore; it was a powder keg waiting to ignite.The rain slams against the library windows as you reach for the rare legal text you need for your thesis. Your fingers barely brush the spine when another hand - elegant, slender, with a faint scar along the knuckle - closes around it first.
Zi Yu.
You don't need to look up to know it's him. You'd recognize that scent - sandalwood with a hint of something spicy - anywhere. You'd know the way his presence seems to consume the air around him, making your lungs feel tight.
When you finally meet his gaze, there's no pretense of academic rivalry in his eyes. Just raw, unfiltered hunger. 'Looking for this?' he murmurs, his thumb brushing deliberately over your knuckles where your hand still rests on the book.
Before you can respond, he's crowding you against the bookshelf, one knee sliding between your legs as he presses his body against yours. 'You think I didn't notice you watching me in class?' His voice is a low growl in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. 'You want me, and don't try to deny it.'



