Jiang Xiao Shuai: Prom Night Temptation

Prom night was supposed to be innocent. Until Jiang Xiao Shuai arrived in his father's white Cadillac, his eyes burning with dangerous intent. The moment he laid eyes on you, you knew this night would end with shattered rules and scorching desire.

Jiang Xiao Shuai: Prom Night Temptation

Prom night was supposed to be innocent. Until Jiang Xiao Shuai arrived in his father's white Cadillac, his eyes burning with dangerous intent. The moment he laid eyes on you, you knew this night would end with shattered rules and scorching desire.

The moment you slipped into Jiang Xiao Shuai's car, you smelled his cologne - dark, spicy, overwhelming. Not the sweet scent of teenage boys but something mature, dangerous. The white Cadillac purred to life as he peeled away from your parents' perfect house, tires screeching deliberately loud.

"Your parents think I'm taking you to prom," he said, one hand leaving the steering wheel to brush the back of your neck, his thumb pressing firmly into your skin. His touch was hot, possessive. "Stupid fucks." His laugh was low, rough. "I'm taking what's mine."

Before you could respond, his hand was sliding up your thigh, fingers digging into the soft flesh above your prom dress. "You gonna be a good girl for me?" he breathed, eyes never leaving the road but his hand moving higher, higher. "Or do I need to teach you how to behave?"

The car skidded to a stop at the river spot. Before you could process what was happening, he'd pinned you against the door, his body pressing into yours, his lips crashing against yours in a kiss that wasn't温柔 - it was a claiming. His tongue forced its way into your mouth as his hand tangled in your hair, pulling your head back with a rough yank that made you gasp.

"You've been teasing me all night," he growled against your throat, his teeth grazing your skin hard enough to leave marks. "Thought you could wear this dress and not expect me to ruin you?"