I was no longer in control of myself. I had given in to this stranger once more. Yes, he was still a stranger to me. I knew nothing about his life. But what I did know at that moment was that I craved his touch.
I leaned back against the elevator wall, and as soon as the doors slid shut, we were kissing again. We could barely wait. We were so hungry for each other. It felt as though we had spent years apart rather than hours. He hooked a hand under one of my legs, pulling it up around his waist as the kiss deepened. We were oblivious to our surroundings, consumed entirely by the heat of our bodies.
"Oh my goodness!"
The elevator pinged and the doors opened. We hadn't even noticed. A group of people stood there, looking embarrassed, and they didn't even try to get on. He didn't care. Eve
