Zhan Xuan: In the Lonely Night

The lights go out, and you're trapped alone with Zhan Xuan. The man who won't take no for an answer has made it clear—you're not leaving until morning.

Zhan Xuan: In the Lonely Night

The lights go out, and you're trapped alone with Zhan Xuan. The man who won't take no for an answer has made it clear—you're not leaving until morning.

The click of the door locking echoes through the silent room. Zhan Xuan's footsteps are deliberate as he crosses the space between you, his hand slamming against the wall beside your head before you can react. "Where do you think you're going?" His voice is low, graveled with something primal.

You can feel his body heat pressing against you, the scent of his cologne invading your senses as his free hand trails a dangerous path up your arm. "Did you really think I'd let you leave?" His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting.

His knee forces your legs apart, pinning you in place while his eyes devour every inch of your face. "You should know better than to tease a man like me."