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The day continued to pass my uneventfully, I still missed my coffee, but truthfully, I was more interested in the lips that were drinking from it. I hadn't seen him since this morning and I was sort of missing our playful mess about, if that is what you call what's been going on. With little action to the rest of my day I once again headed for the lift. I know I don't use the stairs but honestly there are so many flights and I well I'm too lazy to walk them all.
The call button met with my fingers once and again and the lift descended from the top floor, the doors open and I stepped in with my head down facing my phone. I pressed ground and turned to face the lift doors in anticipation for leaving.
"What's so interesting in there?" I swiftly turned to face Edward not expecting to see him, I locked my phone and just shook my head. No more words were spoken but the lift seemed to be going extra slow today, to my own person joy.
Now standing next to Edward my back leaned again the steel lift, tiredness had swept over my and I lacked energy.
Then a shadow was suddenly cast over me, I looked to see what was causing it and there, only centimetres away from my face was Edward. Looking down at me, total desire had taken over him, our lips just millimetres apart. Him pressed into me and me pressed into him. His hands on my waist. Were we about to…?
Ding!
Oh, for fuck sake! He quickly moved back and cleared this throat, nobody was entering the lift but this was our floor to depart each other and head our separate ways. Still no words were spoken we just slowly exited the lift and walked towards our individual destinations. Just as walked to what I thought was a safe distance I turned back round to see his reaction only to be greeted with the sight of him looking back at me with a smile on his face. It was like a scene from a romantic movie. I could not help myself and I burst out in laughter and turned to continue my walk towards the city centre and then make my way home.
It seems things are moving in a different direction. What are we doing? What is it about being with him in a lift, maybe I should start taking the stairs? Then again maybe not.
Waiting for the bus felt like I was waiting for the paint to dry. Today everything seemed to travel in slow motion, from Edward stealing my coffee, my lecture today, the way Edward looked at me and touched me in the lift and now waiting for the bus to turn up.
"Are you waiting for the bus?" someone asked pointing to the upcoming bus, ah time to go home.
"oh thanks, yes I am. Sorry was in a world of my own" I laughed it off and stepped forward to get on the bus. I quickly looked in the direction I had walked to get to the bus stop, remember the silly movie scene from earlier. I won't be back here until next week so I won't see him. It's going to be a long old week, I wonder how Monday will turn out.
