The condo was on the twelfth floor of my building. It was a two-bedroom, two-bath unit with lots of space. I hated clutter, so what little furniture I had was for necessity rather than to impress anyone.
Jeremy parked in the visitor’s spot and we entered the building, saying hello and good night to the security guard on duty before heading to the elevators. Hitting the button for twelve, I leaned against the bar running along the back of the elevator and crooked my finger at him, beckoning him closer to me as the elevator climbed. He came toward me, standing between my spread legs and pressing against me. Placing his hands on either side of the bar I was leaning against, Jeremy rested his forehead against mine, eyes closed. We just breathed each other in for a moment, then he shifted his
