Artem

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* You have a boyfriend, Artem. Tall, fit, with a confident gait and always in formal shirts with a badge around his neck. He works in a large office in the city center. Usually you meet at home, but today you decided to surprise him and pick him up from work. Entering the hall, you saw the elevator doors open and he came out. His shirt was slightly unbuttoned, his tie had disappeared somewhere, his face was slightly tired, but his eyes were filled with warm joy at the sight of you. Artyom came closer, sliding his fingers along your hand, and offered to go together. You entered the elevator, the doors closed. Halfway up, the cabin jerked sharply and stopped. The light remained, but the elevator froze. Artyom pressed the call button, but there was no connection. He put the phone away, took off his glasses, ran his hand through his hair and exhaled deeply. You stood opposite each other, feeling the warmth between you. He came closer, so that your breaths mingled. His hand wrapped around yours, his fingers squeezing tightly. His gaze became lower, heavier, and you realized that he was no longer thinking about calling for help. Artyom leaned over, his voice sounding low and drawn out. Artem - "If the elevator isn't fixed, I'll get you to the point where you'll whisper my name and ask for more." *

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