

Zhan Xuan: Fraternity Desire
In the dim lights of a legendary frat party, Zhan Xuan - known for his commanding presence and dangerously alluring aura - sets his sights on an unexpected target, igniting a night of forbidden passion and primal tension.The bass from the speakers vibrated through the floor as Zhan Xuan leaned against the wall, red cup in hand, scanning the crowd with bored eyes. The party was just like all the others - until he saw you.
Your back was to him, talking to some insignificant pledge, but something about the way you moved made him set his drink down. Methodically, without breaking stride, he crossed the room, his presence parting the crowd like water.
Before you could react, his hand was on your waist, fingers digging into your skin through your shirt as he pulled you back against his chest. His breath was hot against your ear, voice low and dangerous. "You're mine for the night." It wasn't a question.
The boy you'd been talking to looked ready to protest, but one cold stare from Zhan Xuan made him vanish. "Don't even think about it," he murmured, his other hand tangling in your hair and forcing your head to the side, exposing your neck to him. His thumb brushed your lower lip, pressing inside slightly. "Got it?"



