Desire

» p.seonghwa x fem!reader » 18+ dni if minor » smut/pwp » language, explicit sex, unprotected sex, dirty talk, creampie, use of petnames, manual stimulation, begging, impregnation kink » wc 5.4k » link to masterlist

“so.”

“so,” the man across from you echoes back, mug halfway to his lips as he arches a neatly shaped brow in your direction.

“you’re a sex worker.”

seonghwa almost sputters on his coffee. the bluntness of your statement hits with full force, and in your defense, you had a better approach before sitting down on his couch twenty minutes ago. that went out the window obviously. you’d like to say that nerves got the best of you.

“i… yes, y/n, you’ve known this for years now, no?”

“well, yes. i have.”

“are you looking to… become one yourself?”

“no! no, no, absolutely not.” seonghwa hums around the rim of his mug. “not that there’s anything wrong with that line of work! it’s just not — i can’t see myself doing that, you know? i’m sure you’re great at it.”

“no complaints so far.” he smiles with one side of his face, smirk turning your insides to mush at the insinuation. “it’s true though: the job isn’t easy, and not everyone enjoys it or sticks with it. some crank the dial down a few notches and choose to become strippers instead. some move up to other areas of expertise like hardcore bdsm clubs. i’ve seen it all.”

» k.yeosang x fem!reader » 18+ dni if minor » language, explicit smut, protected sex, hate sex, choking, finger sucking, breath play, semi-public sex (in a car), manual stimulation, vaginal fingering, exes to enemies to not-so lovers but fuckers » wc 3.3k » link to masterlist

san: so

san: good news and bad news

san: which do you want first

you glance down at the notifications as you step out into the night, rain pouring down in a deluge around you just past the awning over your head, and you’re about to step out into the rain when the texts come in.

you: bad

san: okay so i can’t make it to pick you up

san: there was a wreck just past my ramp and now they aren’t letting anyone on the highway

you: fuck.

san: good news tho roomie was in the area and he said he’d pick you up !!

that’s arguably worse for you, but without a ride, you’re going to be stranded in this part of town for the foreseeable future which is not something you’re too keen on doing.

san: he’ll be there in like five minutes or less

you: okay thanks <3

finally got my ass in gear and finished that smut i promised a while ago. this was actually supposed to be a lot uh…raunchier and dirty than it actually turned out to be, but i’m happy with it nonetheless. i mean it’s definitely not my best smut, so be aware of that haha. anyway enjoy and because if i don’t i’ll get maimed i’m tagging my sinful dungeon ladies.

also this smut for my Italian goddess @sssuperbartola because she asked for it FOREVER ago i hope you like it babe <3 @cammysansstuff @eternalnight8806-3 @bearpluscat @tsukinohimeusagi @dreaming-of-the-midnight-sun @akitokihojo @realinugirl @hinezumi @morikothehalfangel @theangryuniverse @ryupioupiou @noviceotakus-blog @meggz0rz @britonell @umacaking 

this is unedited so please forgive any spelling errors or whatever. 

Kagome woke up to an uncomfortable sensation of pressure in her lower stomach and she emitted a low groan, reluctantly cracking her eyes open and at first seeing nothing but a blur or orange. She blinked a few times in an attempt to clear her vision and discovered that Shippou’s tail was right in her face, the kitsune peacefully slumbering next her head, snoring quietly. Kagome grunted and forced herself up, grimacing as her bladder gave another warning twinge.

Grumbling in annoyance and taking a moment to rub the grit from her eyes, Kagome heaved a sigh and still half-asleep, clumsily reached out to grab her bag and pull it closer, blindingly fishing inside for the roll of toilet paper. It took a minute but she finally found it and slowly pushed to her feet, ignoring het insistent pressure-pain in her abdomen as she stumbled her way by the dying fire and her sleeping friends toward the trees. In her half-awake, groggy state, Kagome failed to notice the absence of her golden-eyed hanyou protector as she left the camp and sought out a suitable place to relieve her screaming bladder.

Five minutes later Kagome emerged from behind a thick tree, feeling much better now that her stupid bladder wasn’t about to explode. She yawned and tipped her head back to squint up at the sky. From what she could see behind the thick canopy of trees, the sky had turned a purplish-gray color, suggesting it was pretty close to dawn and she wrinkled her nose in displeasure.

A/N: ARE YOU LADIES READY FOR SOME SMUT (fucking finally jesus christ Keiz you fucking slow fuck)

This actually came out a lot longer than what I had intended >.> I wanted to do a PWP but for some stupid reason my damN MUSE WON’T LET ME AND BEFORE I KNEW IT I MADE A FUCKING ONE SHOT LIKE WTF BRAIN i mean think you but damn i wanted to get this out like asap and look what you did.

@purekagome @sinuyasha @grapefruitwannabe this is for you sinful ladies! I promised some sexy smut, and I delivered! Enjoy you perverts <3 (lol i am a pervert too gimme teh sexy)

Click here to read it on FFnet.

originally written as a sequel to Sneak but can also be read as a stand alone.

@sssuperbartola​ @cammysansstuff​ @fantastiqueparfait​ @morikothehalfangel​ 

unedited because i’m a lazy fuck.

He was staring at her again and for the life of her, Kagome couldn’t understand why.

She could feel his gaze on her as she prepared for bed, but it wasn’t penetrating or uncomfortable, or anything like that. Kagome doubted he even realized he was doing it, and stealing a quick glance at him now, she was almost positive that assumption was correct.

Sitting against the wall, elbow popped on his raised knee with both shirts discarded in a pile beside him, Inuyasha had the same look on his face as when she’d caught him several times before staring at her. An inscrutable, almost thoughtful look, his brow was slightly knitted into a mild frown and those golden eyes of his heavy-lidded, veiled with a deep sense of contemplation that Kagome was not used to seeing on those dear features.  She wouldn’t call the expression troubled, exactly. More like…she was an enigma he was trying to figure out, asking questions and seeking answers all at once, wanting to pull back the layers and see for himself the deepest, innermost desires of her heart.

And the thing of it was, Kagome was more than happy to let him into her heart whenever he desired. Because, though he didn’t realize it yet, her heart belonged to him anyway, ever since the moment she freed his from Kikyou’s spell what felt like a lifetime ago.

Customer Service

Find it on AO3

SUMMARY: Customer service is a thankless job, a fact Kagome knows well. Customers can be downright nasty; that’s just to be expected. What she isn’t expecting is for one of those customers to get physical or for a handsome and gruff stranger to swoop in and save her. How can she thank him? ONESHOT.

NSFW. SMUT. Lots of smut at the end. 

This is a birthday fic for @lavendertwilight89!! Her birthday isn’t for another couple days but I thought I would post this early after the terrible day she had yesterday. I hope you love it dear!~

Also, thanks go out to @neutronstarchild for helping me brainstorm some ideas out and to @fawn-eyed-girl and @hnn-wnchstr for being kind enough to beta it.

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Kagome was not having a good day. It had gotten off to a terrible start and showed no signs of improving with the day’s passing.

Her alarm hadn’t gone off, and when her eyes finally opened, she’d only had five minutes to throw on her things before racing out the door, skipping breakfast. She hadn’t gotten very far because her car hadn’t wanted to start and she had fought with it before finally resorting to shocking the engine with her reiki in a last ditch effort. It had appeared to work (much to her surprise) but she had no idea when the effects would wear off or if it would even work again. Not that she had had time to worry about that, because the whole ordeal had made her roughly forty minutes late to work, where she proceeded to receive a lecture on punctuality from her boss, even though she had never been late before. And then, to make matters worse, she had used her entire break trying to call auto places to get her car in. Turns out every nearby place was booked out for the next two weeks because of course they were. So not only had she been unable to schedule an appointment for her car, she hadn’t eaten all day either.

Her car was a mess, her mood was a mess, and her life was a mess. And her store was also a mess. 

Warning: I’m not gonna lie, I went off with this one. This fic sits on the BDSM/kinkier side of things. It is not one of my average, vanilla smuts. I understand this fic may not be for everyone, but I didn’t want anyone going into this blindly. If you’re okay with that, have fun! I’m pretty proud with how it came out. If you’d like more details, please feel free to message me privately and I’ll be more than happy to explain everything you can expect.

Edit: Please, please, heed the warning above. In this setting, Inuyasha and Kagome have an established dom/sub relationship - which is not altogether clear in the beginning and is later clarified as they get into things. The topic can come off as controversial, and can be triggering. I want it to be understood that every aspect of this act is consensual. There is open communication through and through. If you have any concerns at all, I will not be offended if you choose not to read this fic, and/or will be more than happy to give you a detailed description of what to expect if you pop into my dm’s requesting as much.

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The tension was sliceable, the air was quiet, the discomfort was rising, and yet the door was shut respectfully as they entered their apartment. Kagome sighed out, letting the breath drag slowly so as to be as silent as humanly possible, hanging the strap of her purse over the back of one of the dining chairs. For the umpteenth time since they’d left the event, her brown eyes flickered over to her live-in boyfriend, landing on his button-up-shirt-clad back as he dropped his keys on the kitchen counter. His long, silver hair was tied up in a ponytail, shirt tail tucked into his belted slacks, and body language radiating unpleasantries.

Everything was going fine at her work event. Inuyasha was even putting in effort to be sociable and agreeable - even though Kagome was well aware work parties, or parties of any sort, weren’t his thing. She’d promised him they wouldn’t stay long; she just had to show face for a while and it would be nice to show up with the boyfriend she’d always talked so much about. Without much leg twisting, Inuyasha agreed, they dressed up, they went, they had a couple drinks, they socialized, and then there was a dramatic shift. Inuyasha’s expression had grown hardened, maybe even a little disapproving. He stuck to her side territorially, which she, truthfully, wasn’t against in the least; the gesture just seemed to be taken up a notch above average. Kagome could have even sworn that somewhere along the beginning of his mood change, she’d heard a barely-recognizable growl deep beneath his breath. But, every time she tried to see what was up, he avoided answering.

Inuyasha wasn’t the type to swallow his aggravation, though. He was bold, upfront, a little abrasive, and honestly quite hot-headed. Kagome had grown used to it over the past two years of their relationship; she expected his typically rough tone when he was upset about anything. Yelling wasn’t so much his thing, and only a small handful of times had he lost his temper enough to raise his voice at her - which only resulted in an unresolved screaming match and a later understanding that if things ever got that heated between them, they needed to take a break and revisit the issue when they could rationally talk things through. But - but - what tipped Kagome about his current state was the level-headed demeanor Inuyasha was presenting. It was legitimately intimidating to her. As soon as they’d left for home, it was like an air of indifference came over him. Inuyasha didn’t look at her, didn’t talk to her, didn’t place his hand on her thigh as he drove, didn’t speed, didn’t curse, didn’t hold her hand through the lobby of their apartment building, in the elevator, or in the hall, and he didn’t let the door fall shut on its own, opting to deliberately twist the knob and quietly close it before latching the bolt. Now, he was going about his business as if she wasn’t even there.

Anonymous: ❝Okay so 👀 I saw that you need Seonghwa requests 👀 so here I come, to try and indulge you into my soft horny mind of wanting to sit in between Seonghwa’s legs with my back against his chest as he gets me off soft and slow and it’s, like, his first time touching me and it’s just really good dkdjdjdjdjsjsjsaj❞

warnings/tags: nsfw | female reader, fluff, fingering, that’s all fdsfkjsf this is rly soft.

notes: anon you are absolutely fantastic thank you so much for this ask, i’m sorry it took so long!! i hope this is to your liking. :3 @choisans-dimples​ >:( you >:( thank you for That Time sjakjdkjfsf. also @galaxyateez thank you so so so so so much for your lovely brain ma'am i appreciate you v much!

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You’re quiet, lips pressed together and back straight, because you’re nervous and you don’t want Seonghwa to know. It’s no use, he can tell very clearly that you are. And it’s really no use, because despite the discipline your upper body shows, your lower half is laughably contrasting, legs spread and hooked over his, with his front pressed to your back as he leans forward.

“Relax,” Seonghwa coos against your ear, “doesn’t it feel good? It’ll feel so much better if you let go, love.”

“I-I’m fine…” you try to assert, but your voice is weak. He laughs softly, and you huff, “I am. It’s okay, I’m very relaxed. You’re just finding excuses to delay this.”

“Mhm, sure, tell me that when you aren’t gripping my thighs so hard,” he snipes, and you loosen your hold immediately, fingers clenching and unclenching and your skin heats up. You mumble out an apology, and Seonghwa laughs, “It’s okay, love, I’m just teasing. You really should relax, though. It’ll be fine, just trust me.”

I wonder why

Pairing: Yunho x Reader (fem). Genre: smut [hand kink] Word Count: 1.9k Warnings: clit play, digital penetration (fingering)

(fellow Yunho’s hands enthusiasts, I’m sorry)

“Pleeeease, tell me and I’ll tell you mine”

“No”

“There’s nothing to be ashamed of, we all have one or more”

“Not everyone does”

“I’m sure you do, though”

Yunho has been trying to make you talk about your kinks and seems like he won’t give up easily on that… It’s not like you’re ashamed of yourself for having them, but speaking to him about a particular one makes you really shy, especially because it has to do with him.

“Come on, babyyyyy”, Yunho spoke from the middle of the bed as he faced you.

“Yunhooo”

“okay here, I’ll start…I like having my hair pulled”, he’s looking at you intensely but his gaze got softer at the end, like he got embarrassed of you knowing that.

“really?” you shifted in your seat against the headboard and your eyes got wider.

“yeah, I mean kinda”

“I… always pull your hair”

“I know” he spoke softly, looking everywhere but you.

How could you not realise this is a kink of his? He always moans against you when you pull his hair as you make out or when he bites on your neck hard.

“I’ll keep doing it then”, you said softly and he glanced at your lips for a moment before bringing his eyes up to meet yours.

“your turn, let’s go” his voice, suddenly, got higher.

“I never agreed to that”

“I told you one of mine!”

“okay and?”

“Come ooon, that’s not fair…I can’t be the only one exposed here”, he pouted like this really hurt him.

“oof oKAY big baby”

“yayy”

“okay, I like…you”

“you better”

“No, I mean I like the way you look, your height and your hands”, you’re trying to look at him, but gradually your eyes fell on your lap. That’s so awkward and your heart’s beating faster.

“what about them?”, you don’t look at him, but a smile has creeped on his lips.

“how they’re so big compared to mine and how they…feel and look on me”

“how they feel on you?”, he moved closer to your side.

“y-yeah…like, how they make me feel small under your touch and how I can hold one of your fingers with my entire palm”

“and what else?”

“and how you caress my skin softly and then grab me harshly by the sides or my thighs and the veins pop out”. At this point, your mind’s travelling to these thoughts as you’re looking at your lap, without noticing that you keep talking until…

“…and how I want them inside me so bad”, your head snapped when you realised what you said and your hand covered your mouth fast.

“I…didn’t mean that”

“which one?”, he cocked a brow.

“the—last part”

“the part about you wanting my fingers inside you?”

“y-yeah”

“So…you don’t want me to do this?”, he came closer to your body as you sat against the headboard and slowly pushed your knees down to the mattress.

“n-no”

“not even this?” he sat on his heels, looking at your face but his hand came in contact with your covered clit and rubbed it softly. You bit down on your lip trying not to let the strangled noise that creeps up your throat to come out.

“answer me” he whispered.

“y-yes”

“yes what?”

“yes I want”

“and what else?”

“Yunho, p-please” your head dropped to the headboard as the bundle of nerves started getting aroused.

“what else, baby?”

“I want them b-buried inside me”, your eyes feel heavy and your eyebrows furrow and unfurrow like they have a mind of their own.

“as I do what?”, he’s circling faster.

“as you…mphp-”

“as I?”

“shit Yunho, just finger me!!”, you whined loudly.

“what my baby wants, she gets”

He parted his hand and took your pyjama pants off with a smooth move before dropping them somewhere on the floor. Just like you realised what you’ve asked him to do, your legs closed fast but he pushed them open again to fit his body in between you and kiss you soflty.

“how long have you been thinking about this?” His lips hovered over yours, your noses touching as his hand went on the side of your face to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.

“Since the first time you touched me”, you whispered and he locked his lips back onto yours in a hungrier kiss. His hands travelled around your body, caressing every part softly. From your neck, to your shoulders and then your sides, until he reached your thighs where he grabbed one of them harshly from the inner part. You moaned and he took the chance to slip his tongue in your mouth, swirling it around and feeling yours. He squeezed your thigh and you let both your legs hit the mattress completely, before biting his lower lip as your hands found their way to the back of his head, grabbing his hair harshly. It’s like his previous words triggered you more and you pulled his hair harder than other times, not enough to hurt him though. A guilty choked moan filled your mouth and you giggled against him…who would have thought that just some pulling would have such an effect on him? His body’s so close to yours, you’re feeling his dick hardening against your panties and you keep getting wetter and wetter by the second.

Suddenly, he parted from your lips and looked down as his fingers played with the little bow on the hem of your underwear, “that’s cute”, he chuckled and shoved his hand under it. His palm rested on you and you noticed how his size covered your sopping wet core all the way from your clit to your entrance. He’s looking at you and when you felt the tips of his fingers muffle around your hole, you flinched visibly but he only laughed. You need him right now, “Yunho, please” your mind took over you, already imagining how he’d feel inside you “I’m begging you”, your voice came out in a whisper until he slid two fingers effortlessly in and you whined at the sudden stretch.

“ohmygod-”, you grabbed his shoulder and your head fell forward looking how his fingers disappeared in you.

Letting them go only halfway in, he rested them for a while and then pumped them in and out slowly, adding pressure with his palm on your clit as he did. The wetness made his actions smooth and easy, and just that made you tense up.

“You’re so wet” he said and the muscles on his arm flexed as he quickened his pace sensibly making the veins pop out at the effort. You body moved to the rhythm of his pumping and his free hand grabbed your shoulder trying to keep you steady.

“g-give me more”

When he added a third finger and pushed them all all the way in, you suddenly regretted asking him for more, but feeling him deeper now only made you more desperate. The thought of Yunho making you come only by his fingers, made your mind hazy and bringing your hand up, you grabbed his, that held onto your shoulder and guided it around your neck. He met your gaze fast, like he didn’t expect you to do anything like that, and wrapped his fingers around your throat firmly.

“a choking kink too, huh?” he chuckled and squeezed the sides of your neck.

A knot appeared in your stomach and the wetness from your cunt increased making the pumping of his fingers squelchier. Both of his hands are on you, in you, driving you to your climax, like it’s nothing. “Yunho- ohmygod” your eyes rolled back when he pumped faster and both your hands wrapped around the one that’s on your neck. “I love your—hands so much-”,feeling his thumb pressing on your clit, you gasped and your hips backed up in an attempt to make him do it stronger. Your lips parted in a silent scream as the knot in your stomach got tighter and tighter by the second and he pressed the sides of your neck harder cutting the air inflow slightly. He’s thrusting his fingers faster than he’s ever thrusted his dick in you and stars appeared in front of your eyes.

“fu-uck you’re so skilled-”, you cried out but a small smile appeared on your lips instinctively.

“Come on my fingers, baby”. The effort made him groan before closing the remaining gap between your bodies as he kissed your lips hard. He shoved his tongue in your mouth and swirled it around. “shiit-right t-there”, you backed out but he didn’t hesitate to link your lips again and drink your moans like they’d get him drunk in you. Your whimpers controlled you and your eyebrows furrowed, only for him to curl his fingers in your hole sending you in another dimension.

“fuuck mpph-”, your walls clenched around the tiny muscles and he opened the space between your bodies.

“You’re so beautiful baby”, he whispered taking in your fucked out features.

“fuckin’ Christ YUNHO” he circled them around and pumped them fast.

“ohmygod I’m gonna co-ome”

“that’s right baby, come for me”

It felt like there was nothing better than this moment, all your senses are focused on him, on how he finger fucks you leading you to your climax only with his hands.

Your own hands around his wrists travelled up, feeling every vein popping out as the hold on your throat got looser making it easier to breathe. You’re so close, but you need more, just a little more…your hips started grinding against his fingers to feel him deeper and the sound of your wetness getting fucked back into you only made your thighs and upper body tremble more now.

“I’m co-ming ” you can’t keep your hips up anymore, he’s just fucking you fast and sloppy.

“give it all to me, baby”

“Oh my go-od ”

You hands left his arm flopping on your sides as you came on his fingers, still being inside you. Cries left your mouth and your head would’ve hit the headboard if Yunho hadn’t grabbed your nape to keep you up. Your body’s spasming on its own and incoherent words make their way out of your parted lips as Yunho pulls out slowly letting your cum drip on the sheets under you. He came closer to your face and kissed you before bringing his fingers in front of you “suck them” you took them in your mouth, tasting yourself “that’s it…nice and slow”, the taste’s bitter but leaves a sweet aftertaste in the back of your throat. You swirled your tongue around them, not leaving his eyes for a second. Just the thought that they were in you moments ago and now in your mouth gets you high. His lips are parted and his eyebrows furrowed, just like when you blow him. Except now it’s the complete opposite, you’re the one receiving, but the fully erected dick in his pants seems demanding.

You left his fingers with a pop and licked your lips for any remaining juices, always looking at his eyes and him at yours.

“Fuck, I think I came just by seeing you sucking my fingers dry”

Pairing: Hongjoong x Female Reader (Hongjoong gets jealous and his Dom side shows too much). Genre: angst, smut Word Count: 2.6k Warnings: hard language, explicit unprotected angsty sex, choking, finger sucking, overstimulation, multiple orgasms.

This is the first time I’m writing something THIS angsty…idk if it’s good, but I was really in the mood for angst and this request fit it well.

You and Hongjoong had decided not to make your relationship known yet, but when you had to attend a friend’s party separately you knew this would be a problem. You didn’t want to go in the first place but there was no other choice..now, you’re stuck there in the middle of your friend group with a guy that you barely know, being all over you the entire night.

San isn’t a friend of yours, you only know him through your friends and you’ve met him quite some times, but you still consider him kind of a stranger to you. The fact that he’s drunk tonight doesn’t help the situation, nor does the fact that Hongjoong and you had a fight before going to the party. It was a small misunderstanding and you knew he’d get over it sooner or later, but for now he uses the silent treatment which gets into your nerves.

You could play with his feelings and get him jealous, especially now that San is drunk and trying his best to get in your pants, but that’d be too harsh. You ignore San as much as you can, however he’s being too much…he tries to dance with you with your bodies as close to each other’s as possible making you feel his bulge on your thighs…this boy is too hard, he could get off in a minute with just a handjob. You’ve been trying not to make a big deal out of it…after all, he’s drunk, he’ll probably text you a million times tomorrow apologising for what he’s doing right now. Hongjoong doesn’t know that though, and his look on you from the other side of the room is burning you. He hasn’t stopped checking on you and San the entire night, he probably thinks you like what San’s doing and when you get a text from him, your thought gets confirmed.

Here is Part 1 if you haven’t read it yet

Warnings: Threesome, Dom! Seonghwa, Dom! Hongjoong, Sub! Reader, fingering, spit play, cum play, degradation, spanking, oral (fem and male recieving), overstimulation, face slapping(only slight), unprotected sex, probably other kinks i cant remember, basically just pure filth

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“Now, be a good girl and touch yourself. Let Seonghwa see how much of a little slut you are”

Hongjoong’s words came out like honey, making you shiver. You were nervous but adrenaline ran through your veins. You slowly sat down on the floor, making an attempt to keep your legs closed but there was no use. Hongjoong gave you a look and you knew what he was saying without saying it. Seonghwa stayed silent, but you could feel his eyes burning against your skin. You opened your legs, one hand behind your body to support you while your other hand made its way to your front. A gasp left Seonghwas lips as you did this. You smirked, seeing how flustered he was. A sudden wave of confidence his you, and you wanted to use it to your advantage.

Your fingers instantly caught onto your clit, and you moaned at the contact. Your wetness made it easier, you moving your fingers at a medium pace as the 2 males watched you intently as you pleased yourself.

warnings: smut, too much plot for it to be coming from me, light hair pulling, rough (a little…?), oral, praise kink (kinda), authority kink, masturbation

pairing: ceo!seonghwa x assistant!reader

summary: it was no secret that the ceo of your company was a bit strict, the smallest mistake being able to set him off. as his assistant, it was because of that, that you tried to fulfill his wishes flawlessly, but of course, no one is perfect.

he walked out of his office, his black dress shoes clicking against the tiled floors. the slick suit he wore clung to his body, even more so with the one button that was done up in the middle. his face was set in stone, a usual occurrence on a normal day. the only reason you had noticed his entrance was because you were staring at the door for the last five minutes, trying to force yourself into his office. your manicured blue nail tapped against the marble desk as you straightened in your leather chair, causing it to roll back a bit. you moved towards the computer that illuminated your face, typing a few words into a previously uploaded document before moving to touch the stack of white papers you had to give to him later.

you were stalling, that much was evident. your hands shook with nerves and perspiration lined your brows. were the lights getting hotter in here? it felt that way as your palms grew clammy, wiping at the sweat on your hand. you knew how strict he was about everything, so you wanted to make sure that you didn’t even stutter in his direction. that’s why you had yet to stand up and walk into his office, handing him the weeks’ worth of reports that he needed.

you couldn’t take your eyes off of the man across the room, feeling a pit in your stomach when the man started gazing around the room, eyes looking over all the workers. anyone with more than one working brain cell would have looked away, at least pretended like they were doing the work they were supposed to. you couldn’t do that though, you watched the tempting man, the tempting but dangerous man as he scanned the room for any errors.

you hoped that he wouldn’t look in your direction, and for a moment thought that whatever force above had listened. he seemingly passed directly over the center of the room, eyes moving from the left all the way to the right. you sighed in relief, shoulders falling until he suddenly turned back, instantly locking eyes with you. your eyes widened, swallowing thickly as his brown eyes made contact with yours. they were stern as they narrowed on you, and you reverted back to the time when you first saw that look in his eyes. it was your first day working at the job, and somehow you had managed to screw up before you’d actually started.