Elevators Lyrics Novels & Stories

"What floor is our room on again?" "Nine." "Damn. People are cramming into those elevators like it's the subway. They better not be musty, and no one better cop a feel," I huffed. "I doubt that last part will happen, and if it does, you know I have no problem laying someone out." "Daddy, all that Big Dick Energy you're emitting is turning me all the way on," I purred, looking around to ensure no one was paying attention. "Maybe it's you that everyone needs to look out for in the elevator," he growled, removing my hand from his package.

I am sure even my wisdom teeth are showing. Gideon just looked at me. Amusement is filling his eyes and incline his head to signal me to follow him. I started to walk on the direction he indicated and he walk beside me. We reach his private elevator and he look at me again eye to eye. "Ladies first" "Huh? Me?" Lifting his brow is the only response I get. I entered the elevator and Gideon followed. He pressed 15 and the olympus floor. I can feel the heat of his body. Elevator music started. Do you know how awkward this situation is? Do they not have other song? Deciding if I will write a suggestion to change the elevator song when suddenly Gideon talk.

As soon as the elevator doors closed and began descending, the man in the machine room pressed a modified control. Suddenly, a harsh grinding sound echoed, and the elevator's lights flickered before cutting out completely. “No!” Evalina gasped, fumbling against the walls in the darkness. The lift jolted to a stop between the ninth and eighth floors. A dim emergency light flickered on, barely illuminating Evalina’s pale face. She pressed the emergency button—no response. Then, she tried calling Hunter on her phone. “No signal,” she muttered in frustration. Her heartbeat quickened. Sweat formed along her hairline. Her breathing turned shaky. The tight, silent space made her feel trapped—like h

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.”

The gentle hum of the elevator’s motor sounded distant, almost muffled. Lily tapped her foot nervously, clutching her phone. “Lobby,” she whispered, pressing the button again as if reassuring herself. The elevator began its descent. Then — it jolted. The lights flickered. A soft metallic groan echoed through the walls. Her stomach dropped. “Hello?” she said instinctively, pressing the emergency call button. No response. The floor indicator blinked — 6… 5… 5… 5… It stuttered. Then stopped.

I looked down at the screen to see a new text from Adrian. “Use elevator number three and bring your pretty ass over to the rooftop.” I glared at the screen. Fuck you, Adrian. I rushed toward the third elevator and pressed the button. The doors slid open instantly, and just as I stepped inside and pressed the button for the rooftop, the app must have been dialed up to a higher setting. A heavy, throbbing sensation hit me full force, making me groan out loud as the elevator began to rise. My knees went weak, and I had to press my back against the mirrored wall of the elevator just to stay upright while the intense pleasure washed over me.

“Elara.” She looked up. “When I say jump... jump.” “What?” “Trust me.” “I do.” The answer came instantly. Without hesitation. His chest tightened. He had never wanted to deserve someone's trust as much as he did hers. He wrapped one arm around her securely. With the other, he reached toward the emergency lever. The elevator continued falling. Twenty-nine. Twenty-eight. Twenty-seven. He pulled. Nothing happened. He pulled harder. The lever finally snapped downward. A violent grinding noise exploded beneath them.

"My kid has to sit for his final exam in town today! If we don't leave right now, he's going to miss it! This is his entire future on the line!" Seeing everyone pleading with me, Walter cleared his throat, trying to flex his authority as an elder. "Alright, alright! Quiet down, everyone! Tell you what, Mitchell. Just hand over the keys to the elevator right now. Then, we're going to put it in writing that this elevator belongs to the community from now on, and everyone gets to ride for free. "Of course, you're still on the hook for the power bills and maintenance costs since the rest of us don't know the first thing about machinery. Do that, and we'll let everything slide. Otherwise, don't b

"My story, let me tell it…Thumberlina.” I found myself smiling at the interaction. "What floors?" Livvy immediately looked embarrassed. "Oh my God, we've been talking and haven't even moved." She pointed. "Thirteen for me." Then gestured vaguely behind her. "Twenty-one for Val." I pressed both buttons and the doors closed, starting our upward climb. Livvy glanced around the elevator. "Can I ask something?" "Sure." "Why is this elevator empty when the other ones looked like people were being packed for shipment?"

The annoyance in my voice is palpable, and the man seems to hesitate, but he also seems determined not to leave. "I just wanted to inform you that the elevators stopped working this afternoon; you will have to take the stairs." I just nod, looking at my teammates. We were not going to use the elevator anyway, as it would be dangerous to get trapped in there, but I appreciate the man's bravery. As we advance, I can hear someone screaming and trying to force a door. I look at Ryan and see him entering an apartment and coming out with two children and a woman, so I decide to head toward where the screams are coming from.