Without a word, Isaac pulled her out of the elevator, his grip firm but not painful. Rebecca stumbled slightly, trying to keep up with is long strides. The hallway was deserted, the only sound was the clicking of their shoes against the polished floor.
“Isaac, please…” she tried again, her voice trembling.
Rebecca wondered what was suddenly wrong with Isaac, had Karen’s outburst upset him that much? “…I’m fine, I really am…you don’t need to be…” she started to speak again, but before she could go further they had already reached his office door, and his pushed it open, guiding her inside. As soon as they were through the door, he locked it into place before pinning her against the flat surface of the wooden door. The tension in the air was palpable, and Rebecca could feel the rapid thud
