TAEHO'S POV
The bell, signaling the elevators arrival rang, and I stepped onto it, once the doors opened. I looked around, and found myself becoming disappointed that Sang wasn't on.
The doors were beginning to close, when somebody stuck a bag between them. I stepped back, into a corner, and let the person on, since I was standing right in front of the doors. I looked up, to find Sang smirking at me, as the doors closed behind him.
My pulse quickened, as I watched his eyes travel down my body, then back up to my face. He took a few steps closer to me, and I found myself trapped between him, and the elevator walls.
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It Started In The Elevator
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