Ivy’s POV
I was alone in the elevator, my body still buzzing from yesterday, fingers hovering near my wetness. My mind replayed Adrian’s lips, his hands, the way he had made me melt. Just as I was about to touch myself, the elevator doors slid open.
My stomach dropped. Adrian and his PA stepped in, clipboard in hand, completely unaware of the storm I was in. My face flushed bright red, and I almost stumbled backward. Adrian’s sharp voice cut through my daze. “Go ahead, make your way to the floor first.”
The PA nodded, oblivious, and exited without a second glance. I exhaled shakily, trying to calm the heat in my body.
The doors closed again, and I froze. Adrian stepped in behind me. Immediately, the elevator felt smaller, the air thicker. His hand found my waist, pressing me ge
