Yvonne Alvarado
Yvonne Alvarado's Book(1)
Elena Unleashed
Others As I entered the elevator, I was still deep in my thoughts when the doors started to shut. I was about to push 20 on the elevator panel, when I saw a large, well-manicured, olive colored hand pop in to stop the door from closing. I was so in my thoughts that I didn’t think to look up to see who had walked in.
I automatically step aside to get closer to the wall next to the numbered panel to let the person in. Still not looking up to see who the well-manicured hand belongs to. When I finally look up, and about to ask what floor, my mouth slightly falls open, when I see this gorgeous man walk in. Yup you guessed it, I am still standing there with my mouth gaping open like some kind of mentally unstable person… I swear I felt some drool start to leak out of the side of my still open flaps I like to call a mouth. I scan his body from head to toe slowly, as he catches me gawking at him like I’m some kind crazed horny creeper that wants to kidnap him and make him their pet. When I realize what I am doing I immediately turn to face the closed elevator doors.
I remember to finally shut my mouth and start fiddling with some invisible lint on my skirt. I have this thing when I get nervous or anxious, I have to do something with my hands, and they immediately start either smoothing out my nonexistent wrinkles on my skirt or picking at invisible lint off my clothes.