Unique you

Chapter 26

"Y..yes!I am coming," I managed to utter and without a backward glance I moved to make my way to the lift doors that Mark still held open for me. In my rush I forgot the warm band of steel that had encircled me at my waist and was monentarily surprised to find myself jerked back against the hot body that held me.

" Introduce us," commanded the deep bass tones that rumbled about me and set me to trembling right down to my very core. I sincerely hoped he put down my bizare behaviour as just sheer lunacy for it would kill me to have him realise the shivers that ran down ny spine for what it really was. Lust in it purest form.

"Mark meet Ron. Ron? That's my boss Mark," I said obediently.

Both guys ignored me and simply stared at each other. It was getting really awkward so I tugged at the arm still encaging me and made to forcefully walk to the door but Ron chose that moment to abruptly release me catapulting me accross right into Marks immediately outstretched arms. Mark was quick to snap him about me and hold me against him.

I was lucky I could not get any redder flushed thorough as I already was, I could only sustain the vivid shade of red I noe wore on my skin.

Clutched against Marks chest as I was I had great difficulty containing my already hyper sexual responses. Meshed up against him as I was, I was sure he clearly felt my pebble hard nipples through my comfy unpadded cotton bra and thin but otherwise fluffy silken blouse.

I was begining to get claustrophobia from my own silly reactions in this damn lift. Wasn't that door held open long enough? Isn't there some kind if alarm that is supposed to go off if you keep the doors open too long? And more importantly why hasn't anyone realised that we are not alone here, that there are at least three other occupants to this entertaining lift ride that seem to have either forgotton the floors they were rushing to or simply couldn't care the least with all this drama unfolding right before them.

"Em..shall we go..," I moved to tug myself out of Marks arms but he would not let go nor did he seemed in the least bit interested in breaking the weird eye to eye with Ron. Was he gay too? I had heard rumours that Mark was a bi-sexual and Ron was an attractive piece of....art.

"There are other people waiting to use the lift," I begun to say but on cue the alarm goes off triggering a reaction...finally.

"You..in my office," said Mark as he looked down at me somewhat angrily.

Me? What did I do?

"I think,...I'll come too," said my hero, Ron.