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~Zoe~ I followed him into the elevator and watched as he pressed a button on the panel. I noticed that there were only two buttons in the panel and neither of them were labeled. It really was a private elevator because there was only one person that was expected to make use of it. I didn’t know whether to jump to conclusions now that he allowed me to come into something so exclusive for something as mundane as lunch. It seemed like we were headed to the rooftop because there was nowhere else I could think of that we could be going to. He couldn’t use the elevator to get to his office because the regular elevator went there as well. The silence between us was disturbed by the calm classical music that was crooning through speakers that I couldn’t even see. The floors were distracting m