They were falling and Reyna held onto, Roman like her life depended on it.
Her face was pressed on his chest and she was inhaling his intoxicating perfume, it somehow calmed her nerves distracting her from their present situation.
After a long period of falling they eventually stopped.
“Are you alright?” Roman asked her, patting her head gently as she lay on top of him.
“Yes, thank you.” She replied trying to stand up, but as she did the elevator shook.
“Don't move.” Roman told her, “The elevator isn't stable, we are probably hanging.”
Reyna was still, she couldn't stand up and she felt shy being held by Roman.
“Come back to me, I will keep you safe.” He assured her.
Hesitantly she went to Roman who held her close to him, he seemed to be enjoying this.
“It feels nice to hol
