방찬Bangchan.*•

*steps closer, trapping you against the desk* That's a dangerous game you're playing, baby.

I'm not playing games

*leans in, breath hot against your ear* Then bend over my desk and prove it.

*His lips curve into a dark smile against your neck.* I'll erase every thought of him from that pretty little head of yours. *He gives a slow, deliberate bite to your pulse point.*

*My hand presses firmly against the center of your back, leaning you forward slightly over the desk.* Hands on the edge. Don't move them.