LOGIN"So eager," Lu Cheng murmured, squeezing him just enough to make Yu Yan see stars. "You really are a desperate little thing, aren't you?"He began to rub his palm in slow, agonizing circles. The friction of the denim against Yu Yan’s sensitive flesh was torture—too much and not enough all at once. Y
He shifted his weight, pressing his hips down deliberately. Yu Yan felt the hard length of him again, unmistakable and demanding. A fresh wave of panic washed over him. This was actually happening. His stepbrother was going to force himself on him."Please," Yu Yan whispered, the fight draining out
The inside of the villa was cool and smelled of dust and old wood. Lu Cheng didn’t bother turning on the lights as he carried Yu Yan through the hallway, his grip on Yu Yan’s waist unyielding. Yu Yan struggled, kicking his legs and pounding his fists against Lu Cheng’s broad back, but it was like tr
"Stop it," Yu Yan whimpered, tears pricking his eyes. He squeezed them shut, trying to block out the reality of the situation. "This isn't funny, Lu Cheng. This is sick. Delete the photos. Delete everything and let me go.""Delete them?" Lu Cheng’s hand moved from the wall to Yu Yan’s throat, his fi
The sharp, aristocratic jawline. The cold, calculating eyes that held a glint of perpetual mockery. The messy, dark hair that looked perfectly imperfect no matter how it was styled.It was Lu Cheng.His stepbrother. The bane of his existence. The man who had made Yu Yan’s life a living hell for the
The rain hammered against the tinted windows of the town car, a rhythmic, relentless thrumming that matched the erratic, terrified beating of Yu Yan’s heart. Outside, the world was a blur of grey and green, the neon lights of Shanghai long behind them, replaced by the sprawling, desolate darkness of
The stores Sebastian took him to were nothing like the places Kai had shopped before. Boutiques where you needed an appointment, where everything was behind glass or brought out on request.The first stop was a swimwear shop. The owner greeted Sebastian by name, which meant he'd been here before. Pr
Friday afternoon, Kai was in the middle of his figure drawing class when his phone buzzed. He ignored it at first, focused on capturing the curve of the model's spine, the way light played across muscle and bone. But it buzzed again. And again.Finally, during the break, he checked.Seven messages f
Marcus was a perfect gentleman during dinner. Attentive, charming, asking Kai about his art, his studies, his interests. Sebastian sat nearby with a drink, watching silently.But Marcus's hand on Kai's thigh was constant. Warm, possessive, sliding higher as the meal progressed."You're very well tra
Kai woke to hands on his body, Sebastian's mouth on his neck."Again, Daddy?""Can't help it. Want you too much." Sebastian's hand slid between Kai's legs. "Still loose from earlier. Perfect."He rolled Kai onto his back, settled between his legs. Pressed in with barely any prep, and Kai gasped at t







