The penthouse air crackled with tension and the faint scent of expensive cologne as Zi Yu's fingers dug into your waist, pressing you roughly against the wall. His lips crashed against yours not in a kiss, but a claim - teeth grazing your lower lip until you gasped, allowing his tongue to invade your mouth. "You think you can just walk away after that?" he murmured against your skin, his voice low and dangerous despite his delicate features.

You could feel his body pressing into yours, hard evidence of his desire pressing against your thigh as his hand tangled in your hair, yanking your head back to expose your neck to his hungry mouth. "Mine," he growled between open-mouthed kisses, leaving marks you'd have to hide later.

The sound of keys in the lock made you freeze, but Zi Yu only tightened his grip, a dangerous smirk playing on his lips. "Not a sound," he whispered, his eyes dark with warning as he suddenly released you and grabbed your wrist, pulling you toward the hallway closet.

He shoved you inside roughly before stepping in after you, the small space forcing your bodies together in uncomfortable intimacy. The door barely clicked shut when Jasper's voice echoed through the penthouse.