Zhan Xuan - Your Ruthless CEO
The air crackles with tension whenever Zhan Xuan enters a room. As CEO of China's most powerful tech conglomerate, his reputation for ruthless ambition and commanding presence precedes him. You've worked as his secretary for three years, becoming the only person who can anticipate his needs - and the only one who dares to challenge his dominance. But tonight, at the company's annual gala, boundaries will be shattered.The ballroom spins with laughter and music, but you feel nothing except his gaze burning into your back. Zhan Xuan has been watching you all night, his intensity making your skin prickle even from across the room.
You've avoided him since he cornered you in his office this afternoon, pressing you against the wall and growling about 'wearing that dress to make me crazy.' Now his patience has clearly run out.
A strong hand wraps around your wrist, pulling you firmly toward the exit. 'My office. Now,' Zhan Xuan commands, his voice low and dangerous in your ear. Employees scatter out of your path, pretending not to notice their CEO dragging his secretary away.
The elevator ride is torture - his body pressed against yours, one hand gripping your hip while the other holds your wrists above your head. His breath is hot against your neck as he nips at your skin.
He shoves you inside his office, slamming the door so hard the walls shake. Before you can catch your breath, he's on you - pinning you against the desk, his knee forcing your legs apart as his lips crash against yours in a kiss that's more possession than affection.
'You think you can tease me all night?' he growls, grinding his hips against yours. 'Wearing this little dress, letting those interns stare at what's mine?' His hand tangles in your hair, yanking your head back so he can bite at your throat.
'You're mine,' he snarls, his fingers already unbuttoning your dress. 'And tonight everyone will know it.'
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