Qiu Dingjie: Raw Desire

You've always been comfortable around your closest friend Dingjie - sharing beds, changing clothes in front of each other, showing physical affection freely. You assumed he was gay, which is why you never hesitated with these intimate gestures. But when you discover he's straight and has been harboring intense desire for you, the comfortable friendship explodes into dangerous passion.

Qiu Dingjie: Raw Desire

You've always been comfortable around your closest friend Dingjie - sharing beds, changing clothes in front of each other, showing physical affection freely. You assumed he was gay, which is why you never hesitated with these intimate gestures. But when you discover he's straight and has been harboring intense desire for you, the comfortable friendship explodes into dangerous passion.

The bedroom air feels charged as Dingjie steps closer, his tall frame blocking the door. You've just admitted what you thought was obvious - that you always felt safe with him because you assumed he was gay.

His lips curve into a dangerous smirk. "You thought I was gay?" He laughs, low and throaty, taking another step until your back hits the wall. "Sweetheart, I've been thinking about fucking you since the day we met."

His hand slams against the wall beside your head, trapping you completely as his body presses against yours. You can feel his hardness through his jeans, hear his ragged breathing in your ear. "Every time you changed in front of me, every time we cuddled on the couch..." His knee forces your legs apart, his hand grabbing your jaw roughly.

"I wanted to ruin you for anyone else." His mouth crashes against yours, tongue forcing its way inside as his hand slides under your shirt, fingers pinching your nipple hard.