Aubrey and Lori pulled up to a different building. It seemed like another restaurant, Lori looked confused as he reached for her hand to help her out the car. "Where are we?"
"A place where you'll excel." He quickly shot back. Lori trailed behind him looking at her new but strange surroundings. "These steps are steep, you have to be careful, come here." He grabbed at her waist and wrapped his arm around it hoisting her from the ground then proceeded to walk down the short and dimly lit flight of steps, he lowered her to the ground hearing her heels hit the cement.
"Thank you." She quietly said.
Aubrey was silent instead he kissed her forehead, he reached in his pocket and scrolled the touch screen then placed it to his ear. She watched a one-sided conversation that lasted no more than 30 seconds, he hung up the returned the phone back to his pocket. The door immediately opened, Aubrey reached for Lori's hand as he looked back at her. She looked at him, then down, at his hand, then down the long hall.
"You're hesitating." He said with an ominous undertone.
Lori took a deep breath then swallowed as she grabbed his hand. She looked at the woman who opened the door, she stood behind it allowing Aubrey and Lori to walk by, it was obvious she knew Aubrey but gave Lori an envious glare that eventually turned into a sexy smirk. The long hall went on for what seemed like several feet. Lori looked at the door on either side of the narrow hall they traveled she slowed her pace as she realized it was a replica of a prison hall. Single small windows on the heavy metal doors allowed for limited view, she could get glances here and there of bust bodies moving about in them, consistent moaning coming from men and women came from every direction, almost impossible to follow who it was coming from, distant voices gave demeaning orders, a buzzing filled her ears. Aubrey continued pulling her along, not once did he turn his head out of curiosity, it was almost like what was obviously going on wasn't going on to him. Lori abruptly ran into Aubrey as he stopped in front of the elevator, he shook his head but did not entertain her clumsy curiosity. The elevator was completely different from the worn-down prison cell setting she walked out of. Stainless steel walls so shiny she saw her reflection, classical music played for a calming effect, polished buttons gave access to the many floors, and knowing Aubrey everything he did required him to be on the top floor, 16 floors of only the Devil knows what and she was on her way to the top.
Aubrey stood calmly in the elevator, his body posture seemed relaxed, both hands in his pocket as watched the floor numbers go up on the indicator. Lori stood quietly behind him, holding tightly to her small clutch in front of her. The elevator stopped, Aubrey reached back for her hand she looked down then quickly grabbed it, interlocking her fingers with his. The 16th floor was a lot different from what she saw on her way in granted those were the only two floors she had to compare, she looked around at her new surroundings which were less of jail and more of a $1,000 a night hotel their walk down the hall was short-lived as they approached the only double doors at the end of the hallway, Aubrey looked down at her as he noticed her discomfort from being clueless she unconsciously squeezed at his hand as she looked down the hall wondering if she'd see anyone else possibly leaving their room. Aubrey released her hand and slowly pulled her into a hug as he stood behind her.
"Do you trust me?" He asked as he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist.
"Is that a trick question?" She replied sarcastically.
Aubrey shoved his face in the crook of her neck she slightly giggled as the short hairs of his groomed beard tickled her chin and neck. His right arm moved from her waist and trailed his fingers down the length of her right arm until he reached her wrist. He grabbed it tightly, Lori flenched at his strength. "If I wanted to fuck you in this public hallway would you stop me?" Lori bit at her bottom lip as she slightly leaned into him, her mind easily wondered at the idea of him doing such a thing. "You're hesitating." He growled then tightened his grip around her wrist.
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