|Ellevator|
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Eyon Bulding
Ellevator
10th floor10:30
Her POV:
As the doors were about to close, he set a foot in.
His perfect figure caught my eyes but I quickly looked away when I was caught staring.
Funny how he noticed me with all those hotties around; baby shorts and skirts, sexy long legs, curvy bodies, big boobs and butts sticking out as if tearing away the cloth.
How could his eyes not explore there?
He settled at the back of the ellevator and I felt his gaze on me all this time.
"Creepy ass pervert." I muttered under my breath and the girl next to me let out a little giggle.
You find this funny? It actually freaks me out...especially when I was already a victim of a harassment case.
Only a small remniscence of this sends shivers to my bones, so, I don't want anything to happen again.
The door opened again and several people got out.
The number kept on decreasing until we reached the 17th floor, where we were left alone, only the two of us.
Cool, now I'm stuck with this perv.
I shifted a bit away so that I was at the rightmost corner of the ellevator.
Thump.
We fell down at the sudden blow of the shaking ellevator.
The lights went off then on again and the blinking red number on the panel fluctuated between 19 and 20.
Great! That's the cherry on top!
I stood up again but my partner seemed to have some difficulties.
He was crouched down in the corner, head on his knees, and he sweated profusely while his slow pants reverberated onto the four walls.
Her: "Hey are you okay? Do you need help?"
I kneeled down next to him and shrugged his shoulder.
As I could not get any glimpse of his face, I tried to get up and call for emergency but was quickly pulled back down.
Finally, his pretty lashes moved and his eyes slowly met mine, entrancing me in his stare.
My wrist still clutched in his hand, he spoke, the tone of his voice so low and deep...
Him: "H-H..Help. Don't leave me."
In his tired baggy eyes, I could sense fright and nervousness.
Suddenly I felt as if my past had collided with the present moment and did the same thing that was done to me.
That tiny thing which helped me feel at least a little bit better.
A hug.
I cupped his cheek and pulled his face on my shoulder, tightening my grip on his back.
My one arm was wrapped around the crook of his neck while slow caresses trailed on his left cheek with the other hand.He seemed so tiny and vulnerable in my arms. It was the first time I felt so with a guy but I wouldn't mind staying like this for hours.
Everything had suddenly turned so peaceful and calm; his slow hot breath fanned my neck and he was no longer sweating.
I heaved a little sigh of relief.
This stranger was literally giving me a heart attack.Him: "Sor-ry and...thank- you."
Her: "It's okay. Claustrophobia?"
Him: "Since childhood."
We pulled away after some more minutes and I realised that the ellevator was operating again.
19th floor
The doors opened and we got out as fast as possible.
My watch indicated 11:15 and I realised how late I was for the general weekly meeting.
Before I could mutter a quick 'bye' , he called out to me.
Him: "Hey wait! Can I get your number?"
I quickly dialed my number in his phone and saved the contact.
Her: "You can call me whenever you want."
Him: "Did you just say 'whenever' ? As in-"
Her: "You heard it right. Even after ten, I'll be free..."
Him: "You kidding me?"
Her: "Let's see- Now byee I'm late. Call me later."
I swifted towards the conference room, but then made a quick turn back to him.
Her: "Sorry, forgot to introduce myself: Hi I'm-"
Him: "My new comforter after my mom. Nice to meet ya."
Her: "Well...nice nickname hmm yeah- I gonna go now, for real, so bye again."
Him: "Tonight!"
The end.
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