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(LT)Blue Eyes (Kay)

Written By: 1DFANGIRL22

"Yes, I'll be right there sir." I hung up the phone and threw it down on my bed. My boss decided he wanted to make my life hell by forcing me to work today. I really hate Mr. Payne.

I hurriedly pulled my Spider-Man T-shirt and my sweatpants off. I have ten minutes to change, do my makeup, and do my hair before I absolutely have to leave for work. I really wish Mr. Payne would've given me a little more notice.

I squeezed into a black pencil skirt and threw on a loose fitting white blouse. My hair is not really fixable right now so I left it in its natural, messy waves. The last thing I did was apply a little mascara and lip gloss before grabbing my purse, slipping on a pair of black heels, and running out the door.

Work for me starts in exactly 4 minutes but I live right around the corner from the office so I should hopefully make it on time. I work at Payne and Horan inc. which can be quite a drag sometimes, I'm just Mr. Payne's bimbo assistant.

I jogged slightly as I made my way down the busy sidewalks of New York City. As soon as I stepped through the glass doors of Payne and Horan inc., the secretary on the first level gave me an evil glare. She hates me because she has a huge crush on Mr. Payne, and she thinks I'm sleeping with him. As if. He's my boss and I don't really feel like losing this good, high paying job.

"Good morning Natalie," I said to her with a small smile and wave. She mumbled a good morning to me before turning back to her computer at her desk area.

I made my ways to the elevator and practically screeched as the doors started to close before I got in. "Please hold it," I yelled slightly as I ran over to them. A hand prevented the elevator doors from closing, allowing me to slip in. "Thank you," I mumbled to the man quietly without looking at him.

"You're welcome love. What floor?" He asked kindly with a very strong British accent.

"Um, 23 please," I smiled and finally looked at the man who's in the elevator with me.

Holy shit! He's hot! He's wearing a black suit with a white button up shirt beneath it, his hair is a chestnut brown color and it's messily swept to the right. His eyes are what makes me do a double take. His eyes are such a deep, gorgeous blue that they could make any girl, or even guy, swoon. I didn't even realize I was staring until he cleared his throat and looked at me.

"I'm Louis," he said while sticking his hand out towards me.

"I'm, uh, (Y/N)," I replied while shaking his hand. God, his hands are so huge and soft.

"Nice to meet you (Y/N)," Louis said with a warm smile. We both turned to face the elevator doors, an awkward silence filling the entire space. I keep catching Louis stare at me, mostly my bum. No, I'm probably just imagining things. No way this incredibly hot guy is staring at me.

Thank god, the elevator finally stopped at my floor. I quickly ran out of there before I could do or say anything that'll make me look stupid in front of the god-like Louis.

*****

"Have a good night Mr. Payne." I stood up from my desk and turned off the little lamp beside my computer. "I'm heading out now," I yelled softly to Mr. Payne as I slung my bag over my shoulder.

I walked down to the end of the hallway and pressed the elevator buttons. The entire twenty third floor is completely silent, Mr. Payne and I were the last to people up here and it's about to just be him up here.

The elevator dinged after a few more seconds and I impatiently stepped in. I wasn't even supposed to come into work today in the first place, so I just want to get home as quickly as possible and change into a pair of sweatpants. I pressed the first floor button and impatiently tapped my foot as the doors slowly came to a close.

"Hold the elevator!" A familiar voice shouted. I stuck my hand into the little space before the doors fully closed. The man, Louis, from this morning grinned widely at me and stepped on. "Fancy seeing you here," Louis said cheekily. I rolled my eyes playfully and flashed him a big grin.

"What floor?" I asked quietly.

"Same as you actually. I'm finally going home for the day." He leaned against the back of the elevator, crossing his arms over his chest. His blue eyes roam the elevator before finally settling on me.

"You're quite beautiful you know," Louis whispered lowly while taking a step towards me.

"Uh, thanks." I blushed and looked down at my feet, trying to ignore the fact that Louis is a mere six inches away from me.

I looked up to see what floor we're on. Floor three. I really want the elevator to hurry, I feel a little uncomfortable being so close to Louis considering how attractive he is. I mean the only thing I know about him is his name.

Once the elevator reached the second floor Louis pushed the stop button, causing an alarm to ring out for a few seconds. "What-what are you doing?" I questioned dumbly, taking a step away from the very hot stranger who trapped me in an elevator with him.

Louis turned and smirked at me. "Louis?" I questioned again, walking backwards until my back hit the wall of the elevator. He stepped towards me slowly before finally pushing his body against mine and gripping onto my waist tightly. I placed my hands on his chest and tried to push him away, but once I felt how hard his chest was, every muscle in my body went weak.

The way the black suit clings to his body, and his messy brown hair barely covering his gorgeous blue eyes, just makes me weak. Louis brought his face close to me while keeping eye contact. "God (Y/N), you're gorgeous," he whispered, hot breath fanning over my lips.

"I-," before I could finish my thought, Louis pressed his lips roughly against mine. I melted into him as his tongue desperately roamed my mouth. He moved his hands down to my backside, squeezing my bum lightly causing me to let out a low squeak.

After another minute of Louis hungrily devouring my lips, he pulled away. Both of us are breathing heavy, I'm still trying to contemplate how I let a stranger kiss me on an elevator. Louis brought one hand up and cupped my cheek, his blue eyes staring deeply into my own. "Oh the things I could do to you," he growled lowly.

In one swift motion he pulled away from me, pressing the button to make the elevator work again. Once the doors opened on the first floor Louis stepped out, sending me a sexy smirk and a wink before saying a few words that make me weak at the knees. "We'll continue this tomorrow."

I slid down the wall and sat on the floor. The elevator doors closed but I don't care. How did my day go from laying on my couch wearing sweats, to kissing a hot stranger on an elevator? Nevertheless, I'm excited to see Louis again.