What would happen if the two hottest gangster bosses of the yaoi world and their two feisty counterparts clashed? Asami Ryuuichi & Takaba Akihito (You're My Loveprize in Viewfinder) and Mookyul Eun & Ewon Jung (Totally Captivated) team up to try to uncover the reason they have been, maybe deliberately, placed in these circumstances! Expect some fangirl melting moments!

WARNING: ManxBoy/BoyXBoy mature reading with explicit content! Kazuo babysits Satoshi as a kid for a few years until he had to move for family reasons. Satoshi kept Kazuo's person in his mind, and heart for years. Years pass by, and slowly they forget each other up until one day they meet a fating encounter.

WARNING: Yaoi BoyxBoy with heavy explicit content! Seiji Yamada has a dark past, but managed to get out of many tough situations, and even started his own company, 'Cologne X.' He lives a strict lifestyle, and has no time for relationships or compromises. Soon he comes across a new worker, and was forcefully attacked by him. Their relationship starts spiraling in different directions, leaving a unexpcting ending with love, passion, sex, and betrayal.

"Good, you're early. Perfect. Come with me." From the tour Don gave me yesterday I knew he was taking me to the kitchen. I guess I'm about to find out why. "Make me that wicked cup of coffee you spoke about." God, his accent. "As you wish, sir," I said with a mock British accent. "And what flavor do you prefer?" I asked, looking at the variety of International Delight creamers. "Pick the one you like." His voice was smooth and soft as he said that. I couldn't stop myself from smiling or turning around to look at him. He had his butt resting against the counter. He had his arms crossed over his chest and one foot over the other as he watched me. I felt my breathing pick up at how sexy he looked. My God. He wore high water pants, this time green, and boat shoes instead of loafers. Someway somehow he managed to pull off a leather jacket with that outfit. I don't know much about fashion but I would not even dare to put those two together. I could tell he had really broad shoulders. An image flashed through my mind. I had my hands underneath his arms and my fingernails digging into his shoulder as he backed me up against a wall and wrap my legs around his waist, fucking me hard against the wall. Jesus Christ, I hope Tommy doesn't ask me about him again because he's going to be very pissed if I tell him I imagined my boss banging me against the wall.