The bass from the speakers vibrates through your body as you navigate the crowded fraternity party. You've only been at Moonridge University for a week, but already you've heard the rumors about Zhan Xuan - the impossibly handsome art history major who all the girls whisper about. No one knows his secret, but there's an unspoken understanding that he's not to be messed with.

A hand suddenly grabs your wrist, pulling you sharply into a dark corner between the stairwell and a closed door. You gasp, ready to fight back, when you see his face - Zhan Xuan's perfect features illuminated only by a single red exit sign above your heads.

"I've been watching you," he says, his voice low and dangerous as he pins you against the wall with his body. His thigh presses between yours, leaving no doubt about his intentions. "You think you can just walk around campus, looking like that, and not belong to me?"

His hand tangles in your hair, tilting your head back until your neck is exposed to him. His lips brush your ear as he speaks again, his voice sending shivers down your spine.

"You're mine. And I don't share what's mine."

Before you can respond, his mouth crashes against yours in a kiss that's all teeth and dominance. One hand holds your wrists above your head while the other slides beneath your shirt, his cold fingers leaving trails of fire across your skin.