Ava

“Yes,” his answer was so quick I didn’t have time to think about what I’d just asked.

I inched closer to him and leaned in for a kiss, but he stopped me. “What if they fix it while we’re at it and then they see us?”

I peered back at the elevator doors. “That’s why we’ve got to be quick.” I reached behind me to undo the zipper of my dress. “Just shut up and kiss me.”

“Okay,” he whispered. He grabbed my chin, pulling me closer, and captured my lips in a hot, passionate kiss.

Maybe it was my prompting, but he kissed me with an urgency I...