Elevator Romance Novels & Stories

But Lana always worried that the elevator would break down and right now was hyper-aware of the right corner shaking and vibrating slightly as it moved upward. Of course, if the elevator breaks down, this could be another first for me. Sex in an elevator. Roman had become strangely mute since they’d entered her apartment building. Is he nervous? Wishing he hadn’t come with me? With all her heart, she hoped that wasn’t the case. I really want this hot tiger-shifter.

Thus the question. Right at this moment, the elevator stopped and the door opened. Cedric and Misty were waiting outside the elevator. Having just spent an intimate time together, they were acting all lovey-dovey. Their arms were wrapped around each other as they exchanged kisses from time to time. Silence hung in the air the moment they met eyes with Darren and Hannah in the elevator. Misty involuntarily lowered her arm, which was initially resting on Cedric's neck. A pang of panic washed through her. So, she didn't realize Cedric also took his hand away from her waist, even distancing himself from her.

The lobby and cafeteria immediately exploded. "Mr. Rain's lover? That man?" "Ha? So our boss is really gay?" "Oh, I'm a fan of boys love drama, they match very well." "That's right. They're both handsome, even though I think they look a bit alike." The lamborgini man waved to those who looked at him and his smile melted many hearts, women and even men. Not long after, Rain and Rossie went down using a special elevator. The lamborgini man turned his head as the elevator doors opened with a clink.

Cassandra asked as tears rolled down her eyes but Dennis didn't say anything and the door of the elevator closed leaving Cassandra who fell to the ground not minding if Jasmine was watching from her desk. As Denis walked out of the elevator heading for the exit door, at a spot in the office, Bella looked at him heading out with his briefcase and an angry look on his face. She looked at the elevator expecting Cassandra to run after him but she didn't. A smirk appeared on her face, "This appeared to me easier than I expected" she scoffed with anger, "If I can't have you Dennis, no one can '' she muttered and walked back to her office with some files in her hands.

Evelyn finally turned to him. “Why are you being so dramatic? I just went out for a few hours.” “You didn’t tell anyone.” “Well… that’s because you wouldn’t let me eat what I wanted.” She stood and headed upstairs. “The elevator.” Roman’s voice cut through the air. Evelyn stopped and turned, glaring at him. “Use the elevator,” he said again, calmer this time. She scoffed but changed direction. Roman let out a breath as the elevator doors closed. “God.”

he said with a serious, though his heart was still racing from the sight of her with Ethan. They walked into the lobby and stepped into the sleek, glass elevator. Alex pressed the button for the top floor. The silence between them in the elevator was thick and uncomfortable. Elara kept her eyes on the floor, trying to ignore the scent of his cologne. "So, your date?" Alex asked, his voice echoing in the small space. "Is he the new 'husband'?" "None of your business," she snapped. Suddenly, the lights overhead flickered and died. The elevator gave a violent lurch and ground to a sudden halt, throwing Elara forward. Alex caught her by the waist, his strong arms steadying her in the pitch black

Pressed firmly against me, and a low, throaty moan rips from my throat as my eyes fall short. “I can’t wait to be balls deep inside of you,” he rasps. “Fucking hell.” Our room is on the tenth floor, and this elevator couldn’t move any slower. Impatiently, we look at the numbers on the elevator. Eight. Ezra thrusts again. Pleasure zings through my lower belly. Nine. He squeezes my ass hard. Goosebumps erupt on my skin. Ten. Finally. He grabs my waist firmly and instructs, “Jump.”

Although his eyes still looked serious as usual. I want to kiss him. 'Eleanor?" He raised his eyebrows, waiting for me to come out. Upon leaving I slightly wondered how many women like me had fallen under his charms. No, I don't think Nick ever flirted with women on purpose. Greg is more likely, the two brothers are like polar opposites. Nick took me to a smaller basement lift and took out a black card. I just realized that this is a private elevator, and there are only two floors to go; 19 and 20.

The reality, of course, was that the people paid no unique attention to the two other than to notice Jasmine's stocking-clad legs and Dana's voluptuous bust. Once in the elevator, Dana pressed sixteen. Once the elevator door closed, Dana turned and pressed her lips onto her MILF's lips. Jasmine immediately opened her mouth, and the two were kissing like two horny lovers. Their tongues danced and explored every crevice of each other's mouths. Dana broke the kiss and asked, her breath already erratic, "Ever do it in an elevator?" Jasmine responded, surprised by the question. "No." Dana hit the stop button, and the elevator came to a jolting, sudden stop between the tenth and eleventh floors. B

Maybe I was too engrossed in my movie to notice how time flew by, but they cuddled beside me playing absentmindedly with either my hair, my hand or my toes, caressing it gently as we wait for our stop. A black escalade was awaiting our arrival, we climb down as I notice the two air hostess glaring at me. Staking my claim as I curl my hands fitting into the twins arms smiling sweetly at the girls who are no match for me. We hop into the car as my excitement sky rocketed. The drive was smooth till we reached within twenty minutes right in front of an elevator taking us to the top. Not a word came out of me; I was rendered speechless, I could see the beautiful city from up here. The elevator fi