elevator - gd

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"No way, you have a twin. That's sick!"

They were talking, ignoring the fact that they were literally stuck in an elevator. Grayson was his name, Val was hers. They liked chatting, though they led completely different lives. It was as if they had just met in any other circumstance.

"Dude, I have to pee." Grayson grunts.

"Wow," she snorts lightly.

"Do you have a water bottle?" He asks scooting towards her bag.

She narrowed her eyes at him. He can't be serious, she thought.
Valerie knew she had a water bottle but the idea of pee being in it made her want to scream, "No."

"I literally see it Val, don't be so fucking rude." He scoffs.

Valerie laughs, she remembered watching that episode of KUTW with her mom. Her mom! Jeez, she was probably pissed. More than pissed. Pissed beyond compare. More pissed than Grayson at the moment. But hopefully, if they kept banging on the door ever so often, she'd make the flight. I mean, she had time, her mom wanted them to get to the airport at 5:30pm but the plane left at 7.

The worst that could happen is that they don't bring her belongings, it's not like she brought all of her clothes on the trip. He fumbled through her bag, tossing swim apparel and equipment around until he finally grabbed her water bottle, it was halfway full.
He groans, downing the water in less than a gulp.
"What the heck, dude. What happens when I get thirsty?" She begs.

"Drink my pee, dude. Easy and simple. I heard it quenches your thirst." He smirks.

After screwing the top off of the water bottle he smiles. He quickly stands up with the empty bottle and walks towards the farthest corner from which Valerie is sitting.
She raises an eyebrow as Grayson lightly pulls his shorts down. He was seriously peeing in the elevator.

"You are honestly so disgusting." she grimaces.

He grunts as the plastic pops.
"Ugghh, it won't fucking fit!"

Grayson urges.
"I'm about to pee on the floor for God sake."

He waltzes around with his legs wrapped firmly around each other, trying to make the cap of the bottle wider.

"Why?"
She asks, trying desperately to hold in a laugh. He looked hilarious.

"My dick's too big."

He swallows, "Jeez, never thought these 12 inches would ever do me bad like this."

He turns back, looking at her shocked face and smirks. His jawline looked extra sharp from this angle, his eyebrow arched perfectly, his hat firmly suited on his head. He was sweaty from jumping around and talking and peeing. He looked amazingly hot.
Valerie gulps, why the hell did this turn her on? She didn't know.

But her heart was beating faster and butterflies were exploding in her stomache and she wanted to vomit, obviously her heart knew.