Addictions are the worst because once you get addicted there is no stopping and all of us get addicted be it to a song or a band or to a certain type of food. Once we're addicted there's no turning back. So I, Liana Jones, age 25 and am a addict. On...
I pressed the button to the elevator and waited for the two doors to open.
Ding!
I moved aside to let the mass of people shuffle their way out. Alone I headed my way in the empty elevator and turned around to press the bottom to the ground floor whilst standing at the very top. Looking at the brightly blue lighted colours when I got tackled to the back of the elevator, confused to who had pushed me I flipped my hair back and looked ahead to who I had bumped forcefully into.
Flaring with heat, flickering with flames Alexis pressed his body into very forcefully crushing me into the mirror. My hands itched to move him away but his hands found mines and he grasp them in his fist with a tight grip. I complained against his neck, his suit rubbing against my skin. I tried to wiggle out of his grasp but his muscles tightened. Our faces close and a breaths mixing, and too much clothing between us he growled, "so am I,"
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