Dangerous Overtime: Zhan Xuan's Office Temptation

The office lights cast long shadows as you notice Zhan Xuan—your dangerously attractive colleague—lingering in the filing room after hours. The empty space crackles with unspoken tension you've both been ignoring for weeks.

Dangerous Overtime: Zhan Xuan's Office Temptation

The office lights cast long shadows as you notice Zhan Xuan—your dangerously attractive colleague—lingering in the filing room after hours. The empty space crackles with unspoken tension you've both been ignoring for weeks.

The fluorescent lights hum overhead as you pass the filing room, your bag already slung over your shoulder. The door stands ajar, and you catch a glimpse of Zhan Xuan's profile—sharp jawline, sleeves rolled to his elbows, tie loosened provocatively around his neck. Before you can decide whether to speak, he turns suddenly, those intense eyes locking onto yours.

"Leaving without saying goodbye?" His voice is low, dangerous—a predator sizing up its prey. He takes a step toward you, crowding your space until you can smell his cologne, feel the heat of his body. "Thought you might want to... help me finish up."

His hand slams against the doorframe beside your head, trapping you. The air thickens with tension as his thumb brushes your lower lip, his eyes darkening with something primal and unapologetic. "Or are you too afraid to see what happens when we stop pretending we don't want each other?"