Chapter35

I felt the bulge in his pants through his trousers, rubbing against my behind and it made things even more awkward. The elevator was so congested that even when I tried to adjust or change position, I would end up rubbing myself against him. I decided to stand still until I reached the second to the last floor. After some minutes, to my relief, the elevator stopped on my floor. I quickly made my way out. As I walked away, I turned to look at him. I saw amusement linger in his eyes and a little smirk on his lips as the elevator doors closed once again. I closed my eyes for some seconds before reopening them and heading for the archives. * Ace's POV: I smiled to myself, trying my best not to laugh after Heather had left the elevator. Oh, how I loved her. She hadn't changed one bit. She was still the naïve, beautiful, shy and kinda clumsy little Heather of high meadows. I hoped I hadn't scared her. I was happy she was back though. Even if she seemed to be slightly intimidated by m