The Elevator (Marina)

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Carina had just moved a few days earlier to the 2015 of Seattle's Second Avenue. The Tower twelve, in the Pike Place Market area. It was a very beautiful building and above all, very beautiful apartments and the more you went up in the floors, the more the view was breathtaking.

The building was equipped with a gym room as well as a rooftop where all the inhabitants could go, also well equipped with tables, chairs and even electric barbecues.

Carina went up with the elevator from the second basement, where her Porsche was parked.

-"Ti sei trasferita in questo edificio tre giorni fa e mi stai già invitando?" [so you moved into this building three days ago and you already invite me?]
Asked Gabriella coming to kiss the brunette in the neck.

-"Devo inaugurare il mio nuovo letto" [I have to inaugurate my new bed].

- "non vuoi che apriamo tutte le stanze?" [don't you want us to inaugurate all the rooms?]

- "Io..." [I...]

The doors had opened on the ground floor and Carina had turned to shift away from her conquest.

- "Good evening" said a young woman, perhaps two or three years younger than her, entering the elevator in a sports outfit, her face a little red, her veins bulging, as she removed one of her headphones.

- "Good evening" had answered both women at the same time.

The blonde, Maya, had remained close to the doors. Gabriella was leaning on the back wall and Carina was next to Gabri but placed perpendicular to her.

Her eyes had fallen on what seemed to be her neighbor. At first she had looked at her profile, her magnificent nose, then her perfect lips, half-opened, which seemed to catch their breath. Her eyes had then gone on her neck and the strand of hair stuck by her sweat in her neck, which seemed to point straight to her arm, hard, from the effort she had to make; and right next to it, her chest which seemed to be a real invitation to her mouth or to her hands, stuck in a sports bra, then lower, her abs; Carina was already imagining herself kissing the sweat on her body there; then she had bent her head to look at the most beautiful arch she had ever seen and dreamed of touching that pair of buttocks, that's where her lip got stuck between her teeth. And her thighs so...

- "Non ti sto disturbando?" [I don't disturb you?]

- "Humm?" Carina replied, turning to Gabri

- "Non ti sto disturbando? Non ti sembra di scopartela con gli occhi davanti a me?" [I do not disturb you? Don't you feel like fucking her with your eyes in front of me?]

The blonde had felt targeted, even though she didn't speak Italian, and had turned her head slightly when the elevator had stopped at floor nineteen, her floor.

-"Good evening," she said as she got out.

-"Good evening" replied Carina.

The doors had closed.

"Gabri..."

-"No Carina, non c'è Gabri che tenga, non mi importa che non siamo una coppia, e nemmeno un'esclusiva, ma potresti avere un minimo di rispetto e non immaginarti di scopare con il tuo vicino, mentre io sono in piedi accanto a te e avevamo intenzione di fare sesso?" [no Carina, there is no Gabri that holds, I want to be okay that we are not a couple, or even exclusive, but you could have a minimum of respect and not imagine yourself fucking your neighbor, while I am there next to you and we were planning to fuck?!]

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