f*****g IN THR ELEVATOR.
The elevator doors slid shut with a soft thud, and suddenly it was just me and him, the air felt heavier the second we were alone. I pressed my back against the wall, pretending to scroll through my phone, but my body betrayed me, my chest was tight, my breathing shallow, every nerve buzzing because I could feel him.
He stood beside me, close enough that the heat of his body seeped into mine,Icould smell him, clean soap mixed with something darker, masculine, the kind of scent that made my thighs press together without me realizing it.
The elevator hummed as it started moving, but inside it was silent. My eyes flicked up, catching his reflection in the steel panel. His jaw was tight, his hand flexing at his side like he was fighting something.
I shifted, my sho
