I open my door and flash him a smile.
He grins as he follows Mrs.Smith in.
Yeah, baby!He is totally captivated.
When the door closes behind me, I lean against it and let the million butterflies giggle.
"This guy has IT … in droves!Fuck the groceries!"
I rush to the bathroom to check my reflection, and happiness beams back at me.My eyes are twinkling like crazy!
I comb my fingers through my platinum blonde hair, fluffing it for a sexy tousled look.Then I adjust the ruched crop top for maximum effect, pulling it down even lower to expose my cleavage.
Returning to the door, I listen for their voices.When I hear Mrs.Smith, I casually exit.As I close my door, she calls out."Come on, Miss Wright.We will wait for you."
Mr.Sexy is standing beside Mrs.Smith with a smile on his face.When our eyes meet, he mouths, "Perfect," and his expression makes me feel that way.
Lengthening my stride so that my tits sway gently to the rhythm of my gait, I work it.
All men love bouncy tits.
His eyes fall to watch them.
When I reach the elevator, I play it cool, avoiding eye contact with him.Mrs.Smith glances up from her phone, smiles, then walks a few steps away to text in private.
Unable to resist, I look into Mr.Sexy's face.His intense gaze captures mine, but the expression in his eyes surprises me.They are not leering or heavily laden with lust.They are soft and sincere.
Mrs.Smith informs me as she pushes the elevator button, "Mr.Moore has decided to rent 9G."
I hold out my hand, thrilled he's going to be my neighbor."Mr.Moore, welcome to Cloud 9."
As his beautiful golden hand engulfs mine, electricity sparks through me again.
His thumb strokes circles on my skin.Wave after wave of sweet sensations tickles my clit, making it pulsate softly.
Damn.Mr.Moore has some severe seduction skills!
The elevator arrives with a ding.Mrs.Smith looks up as she puts her phone in her pocket and laughs."I've never thought of that.Cloud 9.That is very clever, dear."
After one last satisfying stroke with his thumb, he motions for me to lead him to the elevator.
"After you, my lady."He says softly.
Lady is never a term used to describe me, but I like how it makes me feel.
Following Mrs.Smith in, we move to the rear for the 'hot' ride down.
All I can think about is his rock-hard body and whether he wears boxers, briefs, or goes commando.
As soon as the doors close, he shifts his shoulders to study me again.I stare straight ahead, smiling, enjoying his attention.
After a few moments, I cut my eyes to read his expression.He shields the lust there with a smile.
Damn.He is fine!
Mrs.Smith remarks again about the air conditioning needing to be checked then apologizes to us for the heat.
"It's okay, Mrs.Smith.I am actually enjoying it."I flirt with him.
