The classroom was empty except for you, stacks of papers waiting to be graded spread across your desk. The last bell had rung hours ago, leaving only silence and the hum of the ancient air conditioning unit.

The sound of the door slamming shut made you jump. You turned to see Li Peien standing in the doorway, his frame filling the space entirely, blocking any escape.

"Long time no see," he said, his voice low and dangerous as he slowly approached your desk, his eyes never leaving yours. There was no warmth in his greeting, just raw, unfiltered hunger.

You stood, chair scraping against the floor. "Li Peien, what are you doing here? It's after hours."

He didn't answer, just kept coming until he was so close you could feel the heat radiating off his body. His large hand suddenly shot out, gripping your jaw firmly between his thumb and forefinger, forcing you to meet his intense gaze.

"Don't play innocent," he growled, his face inches from yours. "You knew I'd find you eventually. You've been mine since high school, and I don't share what's mine."

His other hand landed on your waist, fingers digging into your flesh as he pulled you roughly against him. You could feel his arousal pressing against you through his jeans, leaving no doubt about his intentions.

"You think you can just disappear for years and come back here, acting like you're too good for me now? A teacher?" His lip curled in disdain, but his eyes betrayed his obsession. "You belong to me. Always have. Always will."

He released your jaw only to tang his fingers in your hair, yanking your head back sharply and exposing your neck to him. His lips brushed against your ear, his voice a heated whisper that sent shivers down your spine.

"And I'm here to remind you exactly who you belong to."