His Guilty Pleasure

Chapter Two

I woke up early just to go out for coffee and donuts at dawn. I want to be alone and at peace. I climb out if the shower and throw on some fuzzy shorts with a tank top. I slip my feet in my Kermit the frog slippers and head out the door. I walk down the hallway, looking at other apartment numbers. These people must really have the money. A door behind me closes with a click, guess someone else is doing something early. The elevator is huge and looks so fresh and new. I click the down button so I can get to the lobby. Within seconds the doors open and I step in, taking in the new smell.

"Hey! Hold it!"

I look up to see  Joe running to the elevator, he makes it right before they start to close; leaving me with him. Alone. There is no annoying elevator music so I'm left listening to Joe breath in and out.

"You okay?" I question.

He looks at me, smirking and standing up straight.

"Babe, I work out. I'm not even tired."

I hold in a low growl before checking him out.

"That's not funny. You don't just trick people like that. Where are you going anyways?"

"Gym. You? Love the outfit."

I smirk. He likes my outfit. Or maybe he's just being nice..Maybe.

"Café for coffee. Thanks."

"No problem. You usually leave without permission?"

How does he know I left without permission? Weirdo.

"Do you usually pry in other people business?"

Joe chuckles, biting his lip. Oh man, that is hot.

"Only if there's a pretty girl involved."

I blush just as the elevator doors open.

"Well bye, Mr. Joe."

I step out and start toward the doors.

"Joe. My name is just Joe. But I'd like to join you for coffee. I'll pay, okay?"

Join me?

Oh no.