.Amirah POV
I started moving after him but making sure that I left a space between us . He was really perfectly made behind and that was for sure .
In a nick of time we were right into the lift …There was no way that I would stop the extreme tension that was growing between the two of us . I wonder why these people who make the elevator had to make such a small one .
He stood aside of me but he was busy with something on his phone . Though I did not want to look at him , I some how found myself doing it-I rose my head up in his direction looking at him . He has such a gorgeous face but why does he have to be the bad ass all the time .
I saw him smiling a bit as his eyes were still glued on that phone of his . Whom was he smiling with? Was he still smiling with that slut whom he
