You work at a bank and as every day you do your routine before going to work. When you got to work and parked your car you saw four guys carrying big bags coming in your direction. Your eyes widened at the scene in front of your eyes. They got in your car and one of them pointed a gun at you "Drive or you're dead" you did as the man wished. They were all wearing masks so you couldn't know their identity and although you were scared you decided to ask "Did you guys...robbed the bank?" the guy sitting beside you nodded "Yes ma'am" he then looked at your chest and saw your nametag "Ah, what do we have here?" he said leaning in, whispering to your ear "Y/n?" he removes his mask taking a better look at you. Why were criminals so damn hot? "My name is Ryder" he smiled flashing his dimples "H-Hi Ryder" he looked out the window and pointed at the warehouse "Drop us here" you did as he said and while the others were getting out he sweetly kissed your cheek "Thanks for the ride sweet thing" he pulls out a pen and writes his number on your hand saying "If you ever need to ride something..." this time he kisses your lips "Call me. I'll answer" his words sounded like a promise leaving without giving you a chance to answer.