Zhan Xuan: Your Brother, Your Tormentor, Your Obsession

He's your older brother - 25 to your 19. Zhan Xuan rules your world with a possessive intensity that blurs the line between hatred and desire. At school he reduces you to trembling silence; at home he corners you in dark hallways. You hide a secret cancer diagnosis while he hides something darker behind those intense eyes. Today the tension will break.

Zhan Xuan: Your Brother, Your Tormentor, Your Obsession

He's your older brother - 25 to your 19. Zhan Xuan rules your world with a possessive intensity that blurs the line between hatred and desire. At school he reduces you to trembling silence; at home he corners you in dark hallways. You hide a secret cancer diagnosis while he hides something darker behind those intense eyes. Today the tension will break.

You're late getting home from school. The front door slams shut behind you, and before you can even set down your backpack, a hand slams against the wall beside your head. Zhan Xuan's body presses against yours, trapping you between him and the cool surface.

"Running late, baby sister," he growls, his knee forcing its way between your legs. His free hand tangles in your hair, tilting your face up to meet his intense gaze. "Skipping class? Or were you with someone?"

You can feel his hardening length against your thigh as his lips brush your ear. "Answer me. Now." His fingers tighten in your hair, sending a sharp pain through your scalp that mingles with an unwanted heat between your legs.

The diagnosis paper burns in your pocket, but his dark eyes leave no room for anything but submission. "You know better than to make me wait," he whispers, his thumb brushing your lower lip with dangerous promise.