You’re stuck in an elevator with your enemy. He was sitting on the floor while playing with his tie, bored as ever. You didn’t mind him at all since you were too busy frantically pressing the buttons.

“Come on, come on…” You helplessly whimpered “I don’t want to be in here…”

Your enemy rolled his eyes, “Nobody wants to be stuck in an elevator, moron.” he says and keeps playing with his tie.

You turned around and looked at him, suddenly snapping “I’m just stressed!”

He started to smile, “is that right?” he asked.

“Yes,” you replied “I have a lot on my mind.”

He calmly got up from the floor and put his hands in his pockets, “You know stress isn’t good for the body.” he says.

For some reason, his muscles were making you feel weak…

“Is there anything I can do to alleviate this stress?” he offered “anything at all?”

your heart started racing since he was standing in front of you. You glanced at the elevator ceiling. No cameras. Your enemy noticed and grinned.

“You’re thinking about something naughty, aren’t you?” he says

You blinked and spoke, “What? Absolutely not.”

“Then why did you check to see if there were cameras?” he asked.

You didn’t respond.

He lowered his head and whispered in your ear, “Is it because you want to do something that shouldn’t be on cameras?”

You gulped.

He chuckled and said “I can damn near hear what you’re thinking. I know exactly what you’re thinking…”

He began unbuttoning your blouse “I know exactly what you want…”