Elevator Romance Novels & Stories

Orlando stopped the vehicle into the Hotel Deluxe parking lot and he and K escorted Rome into the 492 ft skyscraper. Then he led him into the elevator, and at that moment, a lady tried to get in after them, but K blocked her way and said, “This elevator has been reserved, madam. Please use the other.” Shock took over her expression as she tried to gaze past K to see Rome, but his cap and shade hid his face. However, she kept staring until the elevator door slammed shut in her face. When the elevator came to a stopped and it door open again, Mr. Orlando along with Rome and K walked into the corridor.

“Exactly.” “That’s not normal.” “For them?” Jace grinned. “That’s foreplay.” Hale choked. They reached the elevator. Roman pressed the button. Elena leaned into him slightly, her shoulder brushing his chest. Roman’s hand instinctively rested at her waist. Hale almost had to look away. Jace didn’t. He stared like he was watching reality TV. When the elevator opened onto the lobby, every employee within sight froze like they’d been hit with a flashbang.

she murmured, hoping to stay invisible. But Adam’s senses picked up something. ‘That scent again...,’ he thought. Julian stayed silent, knowing Adam disliked crowded spaces, which was why most employees avoided sharing an elevator with him. But to everyone’s surprise, Adam suddenly said, “Get in.” Both Evelyn and Rena froze. Even Julian was taken aback by Adam’s unexpected invitation. They hesitantly stepped into the elevator. As the elevator moved from the 20th to the 45th floor, where Evelyn and Rena were headed, a suffocating silence filled the small space, the atmosphere heavy with the presence of Adam Dean.

We enter the elevator, Damon presses button twenty. Wow, this building has twenty floors. The elevator is transparent, you can see the city from here. They really are very rich, the elevator stops and soon the iron door opens. I am guided by the two to a door. "I see his secretary isn't at the table." '' Damon comments. He carefully releases my hand and opens the door in front of us, I quickly bury my face in Lucifer's chest when I see two couples making out on the table. '' What the fuck, Carlos!!!!? Is that how you work!!!!? '' Damon says speaking harshly.

Scarlet’s moan was muffled by his lips, but the sound only seemed to spur him on. “You’re mine, Scarlet,” he growled, his voice low and possessive. “Yours,” she managed to whisper, her hands gripping his shoulders as he claimed her completely. The elevator felt impossibly small, their passion filling every inch of the space. Scarlet lost herself in him, in the way he touched her, kissed her, and made her feel like she was the only woman in the world. Just as they reached the peak, the elevator jolted slightly, signaling that it had resumed its descent. Easton didn’t stop, his focus solely on Scarlet as he brought her to the edge making her cry out in ecstasy.

I pulled him by his hand and dragged him towards the door. “Mia bella~ can't we just stay in this room? It's so comfy.” Aaron whispers huskily in my ear, trying to change my mind, as I walk out of the bed towards the elevator. “Nope! No more slacking off from work.” I said in a firm tone, and found Romeo waiting for us at the elevator. “Thank you, Romeo.” I smile at him. “Good morning, sweetheart.” Romeo said with a smile as we stepped into the elevator.

The only difference is that she is marrying him for financial reasons. When they entered the elevator, that man pressed the 26 buttons. They didn't say anything until they arrived at their destination. Anna explored the venue and noticed that it is a dine-in restaurant. She could feel the Parisian vibes as the light was slightly dimmed. It's ideal for a lover because she can feel the romantic vibes. She'd be overjoyed if she could just come here with Kai.

There was no concierge desk, just a seamless panel with a security camera. They approached the private elevator. Dorian pressed the button for the 15th floor. Inside the elevator, Eva leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder with a tired sigh. The gentle hum of the lift was the only sound, but for Dorian, it felt like a crowded room. He was hyper-aware of her, her scent, her warmth, the press of her hand in his. His palms were sweating, so he subtly wiped them on his pants and offered her a small, nervous smile.

"And the best stories are found not in the light of a ballroom, but in the shadows that linger in the distance." Ella's heart beat faster, her determination burning like wax in her flame. She followed him past smiling and ghostly perfume trails to the private elevator that led to the hotel’s top deck The doors closed, sealing them into a world, where the only sound was their heartbeat, the gentle rumble of the elevator rising and Ella's breath hitched as Alexander approached, her body heat an impossible magnetic force standing in the mouth. At the test threshold, the elevator dinged, announcing their arrival. The doors opened to reveal a realm of opulence, the lights of the city shone throug

The elevator behind Elena dinged open. Adrian shoved the gurney inside. “Elena—now!” She pushed Damian into the elevator and turned back toward Marcus, eyes blazing with a fury she didn’t recognize in herself. Marcus tilted his head. “Step aside.” “Never.” His smile vanished. Adrian yanked Elena into the elevator and slammed the button. The doors slid shut just as Marcus lunged. Elena’s heart hammered violently as the elevator descended. She clutched Damian’s hand. “Hold on,” she whispered in a trembling voice. “I’m getting you out.”