(Teacherxstudent) [COMPLETED] It might have been the way her hand moved effortlessly across the canvas with every stroke she made, or the way her eyes would shine when speaking about her passion that she adored so much, or maybe it was her smile that seemed to captivate me every time. She was perfect in her own way, and I wish I could tell her how much happiness she brings into my life by being present. How all my worries and fears seem to drown away when she's near, or how a simple "hello" makes my day. The only thing stopping me from getting close to her is that diamond ring on her left hand, and how terrible of a person I feel every time I think about her in ways I'm not suppose to, and the fact that I couldn't bring her into my fucked up life. Oh, and because she's my art teacher. Mrs. Chou, if only you knew how much I adore you. Credits to @/Cmc8

(SEQUEL) [COMPLETED] Sevens years down the road has took a different route than Sana thought was possible. From having the worst four years in high school, she can finally say she's happy. Being married to the woman who she thought she'd never have, she's the happiest she's been until now. But, sometimes happiness doesn't last long when something goes wrong. Sana thought she had it bad before, wait until she's faced with an even bigger thing that might just make that "happiness" slip through her hands. A SATZU ADAPTION CREDITS TO ORIGINAL AUTHOR

It started with a proposition. Eight words "I want to make love to your wife," he breathed to my husband. They were eight words I will never forget, because with those words I found my addiction. [WARNING:The story your about to read is intended for readers 18+ due to it's sexual content. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion] Open to read a brief synopsis.