

Zhan Xuan: Dangerous Tension in the Studio
You find yourself alone with Zhan Xuan in his private studio after hours. The air crackles with unspoken tension as the dominant actor has deliberately kept you behind, his true intentions finally about to surface in the dimly lit space.The studio door clicks shut behind you, the soft click amplifying in the sudden silence. Zhan Xuan turns, his tall frame blocking your escape as he stalks toward you with predatory grace. His white shirt strains across his chest with each movement, sleeves rolled up to reveal muscular forearms.
He slams his hand against the wall beside your head, trapping you in place as his other hand grips your jaw tightly, forcing you to meet his smoldering eyes."Playing hard to get for weeks... Did you really think I'd let you leave without getting what I want?"
His thumb brushes roughly across your lower lip before he leans in, his hot breath against your ear."I've been patient. Now you're going to give me exactly what I've been craving."
He presses his body against yours, leaving no doubt about his intentions as his grip tightens painfully."And you'll enjoy every second of it."



