Love In An Elevator Novels & Stories

Since the elevator had stopped between two floors, they had to help her climb to safety. Once Evelina was safely out, they reached back inside and pulled Adrian out as well. The moment both of them stepped onto the floor, still holding hands, everyone around them burst into applause. There were flashes from cameras as people took pictures while others cheered loudly after seeing that their boss and his fiancée had been rescued safely from the malfunctioning elevator. The noise throughout the floor grew louder. Evelina smiled at everyone around her, but Adrian's face remained completely expressionless. As she felt Adrian's grip tighten around her waist, she turned her attention toward him.

stuff on the table. "Have fun, Love." He winked, picking up the blunt and licking a straight line across it. "Thank you." I replied, going over to the elevator and stepping in. As the doors closed, a hand stopped them just as they were almost fully closed and I was kind of uncomfortable as Eva stepped in next to me. It was awkward as the doors shut and the lift began moving. My heart raced as I waited for her to say something mean to me and she stared at me coldly from across the lift.

ADAM took heavy steps as he entered the elevator. Until now, he still couldn't believe Ruby's words from yesterday. He hoped she would reciprocate his love, thinking she might also love him, but that was contrary to what happened. He wanted to prove to Ruby that his love for her was genuine. However, he didn't know how or where to start. The elevator suddenly chimed, indicating he had reached the 13th floor. As he entered the office, his eyes immediately met Ruby's. She looked away at first, so he quietly walked towards his swivel chair.

An elevator arrived and the door opened slowly. A man and a woman hugged in the corner of the elevator. They were kissing passionately, even making ambiguous sounds. The woman groaned and the straps of her dress fell on her arm. The man's face was marked with lipstick. His collar was wide open, and the woman's hand was pulling his shirt out of his trousers. Charles and I stared at each other in the elevator mirror. I gasped, and the two people in the elevator looked back at me and Charles. The woman was reluctant to be interrupted and gave me a grunt as she stepped out of the elevator.

She bit her lip to compose herself until the elevator closed. A hand suddenly lifted her chin. Her sad eyes met his deep eyes. The air in the elevator stiffened. Her heart raced fast. In this elevator, they kissed and she remembered it perfectly. Bill strode forward and she took a few steps back until her back reached the wall. Bill’s face was moving toward her with his irresistible kissable lips. She closed her eyes.

Expression softening with adoration, he murmured, “She definitely did.” God, this man was so smitten for my friend. It was storybook adorable. I almost let out a dreamy sigh, thinking about the two of them falling in love, getting married someday, making beautiful babies together, and having an epic happily-ever-after, when the elevator finally landed on the third floor and dinged. I think both Ezra and I exhaled a breath of relief because the awkward moment was finally over.

He said renewing his hopes. "Ok!" He agreed taking the juice that he himself put in the glass. "Are we going up together or are you going to stay down there?" he asked after drinking his juice. "I'm going up. They went to the elevator, and as soon as the door closed, she felt her back abruptly stick on the cold metal, she saw herself stuck to the wall unexpectedly and Levi sliding his nose slowly down her neck making her feel his breath chilling her skin, trapping both of the girl's hands above her head on the cold metal of the elevator, She felt only a light kiss on her neck and as soon as the elevator door opened Levi let her go without saying anything and went to his room, while Lais trie

“This. The whole... pretending we don’t see each other, but still breathing the same air. Sitting across the table like we’re fine. Like we don’t want to burn this place down just to touch.” His throat bobbed as he swallowed. “Then stop pretending.” Eloise’s eyes snapped up to meet his, sharp and hurting. “We’re not kids, Dino. We don’t get to be reckless anymore. It’s not just about what we want.” The elevator slowed at the 7th floor, paused… and the lights flickered once. Then.. A sudden jerk. A shudder. The lights dimmed, and the elevator stopped completely between floors. Eloise gasped, instinctively grabbing the railing.

“This…marriage, whatever this is contractual, we leave like strangers after this.” “That’s not my decision to make,” he said, smugly. “Fuck…” Before she could retort, the world dropped out from under her. A deafening CRUNCH shuddered through the elevator. The lights flickered, died, plunging them into absolute, suffocating darkness. “Right…just right,” Eloise snapped. A violent jolt threw her forward. She yelped loudly, arms flailing, finding nothing but air. Just when she felt she was done for, she crashed into him.

We step into the elevator, doors sliding closed, and the silence immediately turns thick, charged and The kind that settles between two people who know they shouldn’t move but might anyway. What is it about elevators that make it feel like you’re trapped in lust soaked capsule? The floor hums beneath us. I’m hyper-aware of how close she’s standing, how the brushed wool of her coat sleeve could graze my hand if I shift even an inch. The faint rise and fall of her breath. The way she doesn’t look at me, not directly, but I can see her reflection in the mirrored panel. And my mind betrays me. For one white-hot second, I imagine reaching across that fragile gap, tugging her against me, pressing