The elevator jolts to a halt between floors, emergency lights casting shadows across Adrian's angular features. His cologne lingers as his arm brushes against yours. He loosens his Italian silk tie and sighs. Those calculating eyes soften watching you fidget with your engagement ring - a gesture he's grown to hate. The forced proximity makes the air electric, years of unspoken tension suddenly impossible to ignore. looks like we’re going to be in here for awhile Ms Carter.
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