LOVE TRIANGLE

Little by little, the idea creeps over me: Something's going to happen.

"You.." Before Linn could finish her sentence she heard a rustle and the feeling of a large hand wrap around her waist. A delightful shiver ran through her spine and heat up her body.

"Shush." The stranger's voice graces my earlobe. Linn tried to reason with herself. Yet, her body seemed perfectly inclined to let itself be captured. She chastise herself, but the smell of his masculinity seized her entirely and she lost all her sense of will.

Choi Linn was locked between the strangers warm body and the steel of the elevator. His touch felt so intoxicating to Linn, almost unreal. She decided to throw rules out the window and with her last thought being, "To hell with propriety, to hell with decorum!" Linn gave into temptation.

However, as quickly as the heated session between the two begun, it ended even more quickly. The elevator started up and soon they were at her floor. "You won't know who I am..." He breathes on her neck. He was out of breath from the brief, but just as intense moment. Getting off the elevator, Linn was stunned.