"Going Up"

Her body quaked with nervous excitement as she entered the room, almost a month had passed since she had been at this same place and now had to make it through this reception with all the composure she could muster.

As she made the rounds, all the necessary mingling and small talk with clients; she felt as though she was being watched...her body grew warmer as she felt eyes pour over her as if on display in middle of room. She turned to find the source of the heat; and there he was cool & collected as always. His calmness only made her desire stronger...how could he stand there politely drinking his gin and tonic, discussing the client's new business plan when all she wanted was to tear every piece of clothing from that tan, strong body she so loved; right here in front of everyone in room claiming it as her own.

Her body was on fire as she tried to calmly sip her dirty martini and contribute to the conversation, nodding & smiling along (the smile  bc of all the lovely, wicked ideas she had for later). She looked up to find those sexy, smiling eyes boring into her, she nodded appearing as normal as 2 colleagues acknowledging each other; but she knew that look. Her lover's look that said YOU are leaving with me & YOU are mine. I own you.

The warmer her body grew the more she sipped; she would have to excuse herself soon for tonight was not the time for her senses to be dulled by drink. She politely excused herself when the discussion turned to whether the CEO was getting the new E series in red. As the group dwindled, she decided to make her escape. Quickly scanning the room for the cause of aching need; not seeing him she begin to make her way to elevator and room. The faster her tan, lean legs walked, the stronger the ache grew. She thought this was just like him...deny her & make her wait for the thing she wanted, she needed, HIM. Her quick, determined steps drowning sounds of anyone else in hallway and her hunger blinding her to sight of anyone passing. 

Her body was alive! Every nerve ending on edge; nerve endings she didn't knew existed unless touch She became more & more undone by thoughts of his kiss, hands, skin, body, eyes, voice and that mind(that totally got her).

Heady from her thoughts & vodka, her surroundings faded away as she waited for the elevator. Impatiently reached for the button again, her hand was covered by another and she felt warm breath on her neck as she heard "going up?".  She jerked back to reality, knowing that voice and hand anywhere, causing her to lose balance and back into her lover's body. An arm moved quickly around to steady her, but not fast enough for her not to notice his evident state of excitement. 

His hand pulled her into the elevator quickly shutting the doors before they could be joined. Her mind raced, her body began to react in this close proximity to the object of her desire and affection; he grabbed her by waist, pulling her tightly to him, his hands moved to sides of her face as he began to devour her perfect pouty mouth. She locked her arms around him to steady herself. As he smiled wickedly and reached out to press the stop button her body melted into his...