Being Robbed

Amelia was still in shock, even after the day’s work was over.

When she helped James wear his shirt, she was tempted to bury her nose in his chest and sniff him.

His singlet, his everything smelled so nice! She couldn’t stop wondering how he smelled so nice, and he was yet to be eaten up by people.

She hung her tote bag on her shoulders and waited for James to leave the office, before she headed home.

James walked out of the office and met Amelia standing at her desk.

“What are you waiting for?” He asked, and she raised her head to look at him.

“I’m waiting for you, sir. I didn’t want to leave until you left.”

James raised his eyebrows and exhaled softly. He tucked his hands in his pockets and walked to the elevator.

She hurried behind him and they both waited for the elevator to give way to them.

For some reasons that Amelia wasn't sure about, she felt quite nervous. Maybe because she was going to stand in the same elevator with James at the same time.

The elevator opened,