Mackenzie and Sam had been stuck in the elevator for a half hour. They were sitting on the ground in silence.
"How's your head?" Mackenzie asked.
"It feels better today."
"Good."
"How are you doing?"
"Good."
"I mean with everything that happened."
"Oh, much better."
"Good." "Mac, why didn't you talk to me about it?"
"I couldn't."
"Why?"
"I was lost, I was all fucked up in the head."
"I don't blame you." "It just really hurt when you left me."
"I'm sorry." "I never wanted to hurt you." "It killed me to leave you." "I loved you."
"I know."
"If I could go back I would've handled it differently."
"Would you have left me?"
"No." "That was a mistake."
"You know, for about a year I held out hope you'd come back, but you didn't."
"I'm sorry." She held his hand. "Please forgive me." He leaned over and kissed her. She started to kiss him back but quickly broke it. "We can't do this Sam."
"I know." They kissed.
"Stop him Mackenzie." She thought. "Tell him-
"Ohhh." She moaned as he kissed her neck.
"Stand up." They stood up. He kissed her passionately and backed her up against the wall. Her hands were on his belt. "Do it." She undid his jeans and pulled them and his boxers down. He did the same with her jeans and panties. He picked her off the ground. Her legs went around his waist. They looked at each other as he slipped inside her both moaning as he did. They kissed as he started to move. "Ohhhh." She moaned. "Mac." He groaned. He was gradually going faster. "Oh Sam, mmmm." They kissed. "Mackenzie." He moaned. "Oh god, don't stop." She said in a moaning voice. "Yes, yes ohhhhh, Sam oh my god, oh Sam." She moaned giving in. "Mackenzie." He groaned giving in.
After a few seconds he put her down. They got dressed. Ten minutes later the elevator started moving. Mackenzie got off on her floor without a word.
"Way to go dickhead." Sam scolded himself. "Why did you to that?"
Mackenzie had just walked into her room.
"What the hell did we just do?" She thought.