Andrew Carter
As soon as the doors close, the first thing I do is pin her against the elevator wall, and I see her breathing heavily because of my actions.
"Andrew, are you crazy?" she asks.
I look into her eyes and don’t answer, instead I take her mouth. For a deep, intense kiss. Our tongues dance together as I hold her by the waist, not caring where we are. She fits perfectly, and my urge is to f*** this woman and never stop—who cares where we are? That’s exactly what I’m going to do.
"We’re in an elevator," she said when we broke the kiss.
I pressed the button to stop the elevator. I grab my phone and make a call, which is answered on the first ring.
"Turn off the cameras in the executive elevator immediately," I said. Anne looks at me, surprised, but I go back to kissing her.
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