Elena's POV
"Mmm.. Ethan.." I push him away.
"What?" He ignores me trying to push away from him and latches his lips on my neck, with his hands making their way around my waist.
"We're in the- mmmmh..." I moan when he sucks on the spot where my neck and shoulder meet.
The elevator dings, causing me to jump and pull away from Ethan.
The doors part, and I expect someone to get in but no one does.
"You're too far from me." Ethan whines.
"We're in the elevator, Ethan." I try sounding stern, even though I know I'm all mushy on the inside.
"So what? We just got married." He says, pulling me into him.
"Just please wait till we're in the room because the last thing I want is for you to strip me in this elevator." My hands circle his neck and I perk up at him.
He just stares at me then
