There he is, laying in front of me with open arms. My heart thumps faster and my cheek burns from the heat of my body. My hands itch to grab and my eyes grow wider. My lips yearn for him more and my legs are out of control. He gets up and lifts me with his gentle hands. We are breathing as one. His face lights up when he smiles and my body freezes. When he moves, I move with him unaware of what I am doing. The way he runs his hands through my body makes me wants him more and more. The rain pouring on the roof makes the mood calmer and the fire in the room makes it warmer. My lust for him is different from any emotions I had for other men. His eyes sparkle like glitters and the warmth from his body makes me feel safe. His hair was perfect and shines from the shadow of the fire. His hands are muscular and stronger than anyone I have been with before. His kisses on my neck make me feel like I am sailing higher than the eagles, his strokes beneath my clothes make me drip faster than any other. His perfume smells of mature men who get what they want. The way he moves with me in his hands makes me want to make him my king. He was the one I was waiting for. The one I would want to leave everything for.
The first time we met was in an elevator. The elevator came to a halt on the second floor of the place I work. When he walked in, everyone whispered a few words to their fellow colleagues. Hearing these comments about the person who was walking into the elevator, I looked up from my phone. “Omg, he is so handsome”, “Wow, why is he so cute”, “Awww, I wish he was my baby’s daddy”. I looked up and there he was. Black shiny hair, muscular face, and the perfect body a girl would want. His biceps were showing even through his shirt and his chest was none like any other. His blue eyes were like the sky I would sail in and his smile was like heaven. While taking his place in the elevator, he glanced at me while I was looking at him. Embarrassment flushed through my face and it got red. I knew I could not get him because he was way out of my leagues. I looked down at the phone in my hand and tried not to look up at him. The next three floors, a bunch of people got off and no one entered the elevator. There were almost 3 people left in the elevator including him and I. The next floor was my stop and he was in my way. I did not want to look at him or talk to him because my face would get red and I would be more embarrassed than I was. “Ding”, my stop is here and I had to muster the courage to ask him to pass. I stepped behind and quietly whispered
“Can you let me pass, please?”. At the sound of my voice, he turned and beamed a smile at me. “Sure”, he said and cleared the path for me. Guiding me like I was a queen.
“Thank you”, I said. I made sure while moving out of the elevator not to touch him but the elevator had other plans. After the next person walked out, the elevator doors shut in my face. I was left alone with him in an elevator.
“Great, now I am going to be late and stuck with some handsome guy in an elevator!”, I shouted without realizing he was listening to me.
“Daniel, the name is Daniel” came a tender masculine voice from behind. I turned embarrassed and smiled awkwardly at him.
“Sorry, I did-”
“It’s okay”, he said.
“You did not know my name but now you do”, while speaking to me, he smiled gently which melted my anger and embarrassment into awe.
He came closer to me and I stepped back. The more he came closer, the more I walked backward. He giggled and then stopped. He looked up to the ceiling and grinned.
“ I won’t do anything to you, there is just something in your hair and I was going to get it out”, he said while looking down at me.
I touched my hair but could not find anything so I embarrassedly stepped towards him and bent my head a little even though I did not need to because he was taller than. I could hear him grin as he helped me. His hands felt like an angel, soft and gentle but strong like a man.
“Ahem, thanks”, I said while raising up, but he did not move from his spot so we collided and our body rested against each other. The feeling is different from anything I have ever felt before. My heart faced faster than never before and his breath and mine became one. His hands on my waist prevented me from falling. The world was spinning and the only thing I could have seen in front of me was him trying to hold me firm. Pulling me towards him, my hands become numb, my legs were not stable and my eyes flickered every second. He glanced into my eyes and never raised his eyes from mine. After staring at each other for a long time, the sound of the elevator moving brought me back to earth. I looked around and he loosens his grip. I tried to act as nothing happened and when the elevator came to the floor, I got off and ran towards my table. I avoided the crowd in front of the elevator leaving that part to him.