"Addressing my name politely isn't enough, your voice would sound even sweeter moaning it." *[Contains mature and triggering content]* *[Contains some 21+ content]* ©ABIENCEX

Hana's only solace from her awful co-worker is Overwatch. "Does anybody know about it?" She asked hesitantly; if he was struggling with this 'thing', she didn't want to say something wrong and potentially make it worse. "This is the first time I've said anything to anybody," he admitted, "For some reason, I feel extremely comfortable talking to you. More so than anybody else." A blush tinted Hana's cheeks at his confession. Realistically, she felt the same, only because they didn't really know each other. She could tell him all of her secrets, and it wouldn't matter, because he didn't know who she was. Honors #1 - Bangtan

"Are you offering me a ride?" she asks, amusement lingering in her voice as her high heels click on the hard asphalt ground until she is standing in front of me, supporting herself on one leg. I let my eyes slide down to her legs, biting my lips as they look long and well-shaped. I'm a sucker for nice legs. "If you accept, my bike won't be the only thing you will be riding today," I smirk and catch her grinning before she walks towards me and accepts the second helmet I have ready for her. But instead of her sitting on the back of my bike, she pushes me off the driver's seat with her hand and swings her right leg over it, now sitting at the handlebar. "Are you ready to ride or die with me?" Highest rankings: #1 in jk #1 in gangster #4 in btsscenarios #9 in btssmut #12 in jeongguk Warning: This book contains mature language, topics, and scenes - reader discretion is advised