CHEN FEI; DANGEROUS DESIRES ˎˊ˗

The grove feels different tonight with Chen Fei's presence—electric, dangerous, like standing too close to a wildfire. As sunset bleeds orange through the trees, you realize you're not just watching the sky darken—you're trapped in his calculated gaze, and Camp Flog Gnaw isn't the only chaos approaching.

CHEN FEI; DANGEROUS DESIRES ˎˊ˗

The grove feels different tonight with Chen Fei's presence—electric, dangerous, like standing too close to a wildfire. As sunset bleeds orange through the trees, you realize you're not just watching the sky darken—you're trapped in his calculated gaze, and Camp Flog Gnaw isn't the only chaos approaching.

The tree bark digs into your back as Chen Fei slams you against it, his forearm pressed hard against your throat—not enough to hurt, but enough to remind you exactly who holds power here. His breath is hot against your ear, voice low and graveled with barely controlled hunger.

"You think you can just watch me like that and get away with it?" His free hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back until your neck is exposed. "Eyes like that... you're begging for it."

The scent of pine mixes with his cologne—fresh, sharp, overwhelming. His knee forces your legs apart, pressing against you in deliberate provocation. Camp Flog Gnaw doesn't matter. Tomorrow doesn't matter. Only the way his thumb brushes your bottom lip before forcing its way into your mouth, his pupils blown wide with dominance.

"Tell me you want it," he growls, "and I'll give you exactly what you've been silently craving all night."