They remained like that, in silence and on the floor of the elevator for what seemed like hours. Neither one of them had a watch on and so they had no means of knowing what time it was or how long they'd been trapped in the elevator. Eventually, Andy started humming and Sharon found the sound relaxing; so relaxing that she drifted off to sleep for a few minutes. When she woke up, she was hotter than she had been all day and she decided to unbutton the top few buttons of her blouse. She then pulled her hair into a loose, messy bun and tied it up with the hair tie that she had thankfully decided to put on her wrist that morning.

When she looked over at Andy, she was surprised to find hi staring at her. "May I help you, Lieutenant?", she asked, to which he shook his head slowly as he tore his eyes away from her blouse. Was that a peach-colored lace bra he had seen?

"Andy, I need you to turn around and face the other wall", Sharon said as she got to her feet.

"Huh?"

"Turn around and face the other wall".

He realized that she wasn't about to give him a reason, so Andy bit back his sigh and did as she had instructed. As soon as he had turned, Sharon slipped out of her heels and very quickly took her hose off before folding them up and putting them in a net little pile with her shoes. She then sat back down and told Andy that he could turn around again. Andy didn't need to hear her voice to know that she was finished; he had seen the whole thing in the reflection of the elevator door. Perhaps it was rude and improper to stare, but he couldn't help himself. The woman was gorgeous.

The more and more Andi thought about Sharon, the more carried away he got with his thoughts. One lead to another and the next thing he knew, his pants were fitting a little snugger. [i]Shit.[/i] This was bad. He couldn't have a hard-on right next to Sharon; if she noticed, it would be disastrous. He had to get out of the elevator.

Standing suddenly, Andy began pounding on the door. "Hey! Somebody let us out of here!", he yelled. His actions caught Sharon completely off guard and she was on her feet in an instant and pulling him off the door. She could feel his deltoid flexing underneath his shirt, under the touch of her hand, and she could think of nothing but tearing his shirt off and having her way with him. She wasn't sure what was turning her on, but she could think of nothing but Andy Flynn.

He turned to face her as she touched him and their eyes locked. Heart pounding, Sharon broke eye contact as her eyes focused on his lips and how much she desperately wanted to kiss them.Andy only had eyes for Sharon and he leaned in, also caught in the moment. As if someone had flipped a switch, they both lost their inhibitions and finally kissed. It was a passionate, fervent kiss, full of the passion and tension that they had both been feeling for months now. When they finally broke away, it was only to come up for air and then they were in each other's arms, kissing like they were making up for lost time.

Andy's hands moved to Sharon's hair and he removed the hair tie, letting her hair cascade down. He had had fantasy after fantasy about running his fingers through her perfect hair and he would feel himself getting harder at the contact. Moans escaped them both as hands wandered and explored. More buttons came undone under nimble fingers and Andy found himself kissing Sharon's neck and the top of her cleavage. If things went much farther, neither one of them thought they would be able to stop.

Sharon could feel Andy pressed against her thigh and she wanted nothing more than for him to take her and make love to her, to finally quench the thirst that had been building up inside her. It had gone beyond wanting, really; she [i]needed[/i] him. She needed to feel his body next to hers, needed to feel him inside her, filling her and fulfilling her every need. She was like a wild animal, possessed with lust and forgetting everything else.