Twisted Desires

"Tell me your name." His heavy breaths order in my ear, the contrasting feeling of the cold elevator pressed behind me as the warmth of his hands hold my neck up. I feel his soft lips slightly brush my heated skin.

I continue to allow this mystery man to hold me as I steady my breathing, "Althea..." I almost moan out.

"You live in this building?" He asks as we continue to savor each other's warmth. I let out a breathy moan followed by a nod.

"D45," slips from my lips, my response causing him to smirk into my skin. I am unsure if it is the tequila in my system or this mans presence causing me to share such information.

"It's not safe to share such information like that to a stranger, love." The last word slipping seamlessly from his lips as they finally brush against mine, finally allowing me to have a taste of a feeling I didn't know existed. Interrupting my thoughts, the blaring ding of the elevator had the warmth from the mixture of our bodies turn cold when he began to exit the elevator. "This is my floor, Althea." I watch as his broad body slowly disappearing as the doors close.

Heat grows within me as I think back on what happened.

I am going to need a cold shower after this.