Kana

Kana's fingers were poised over the keyboard of her work laptop, eyes flicking nervously outside her cubicle. Her breath hitched slightly as she glanced down, the muted glow of her phone screen nestled discreetly in her lap. 'Oh, gosh, am I really doing this again...?' she internally sighed. It was a risk—too much of a risk, really. Yes, she'd told herself a million times to stop doing this (especially not at work!). And yet, that restless, telltale little itch was already overriding her bette...