I Planned It All

POV: Felix

“Stay right here, I’ll get help.” I told her and pushed her to the far end of the elevator. I went back to the door and banged harder on it, calling out loudly to anyone out there. I left her standing there while I stood by the door and tried to get help. To her, I was doing my best to get us out of her. She felt sad because my attempts to call for help inside the elevator failed, the emergency button was ineffective, and the mobile signal was lost.

I hid my phone in my briefcase, and when the elevator went down with us inside, I’d stepped on her phone on purpose and smashed it. I made sure her phone was damaged in the fall, and then I lied about not bringing my phone. To be honest, in fact, this whole charade is just an act to prolong the time we spend in the elevator together. It is not a fucking accident, it’s all me.

Yeah, I know you’ll call me a freak. But come on, it’s fun to have her right where I want her to be. You cannot imagine the pleasure I felt when she held