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We were the only ones in the elevator, and to make matters worse, we were on the twentieth floor, which meant that we had a long way to go before we reached the ground level.
Kyle's eyes seemed to be glazed over as he continued to stare...
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"Mr. Durant will see you now." A blonde-haired woman, who I assumed to be Eli's assistant, approached us with a smile, and I almost rolled my eyes at her wanna-be seductive tone.
"Which one?" Kyle grunted rather rudely.
I bit my lip at his tone, trying to ignore the way his fingers flexed around my knee as a way to off-put his annoyance.
When Kyle and I first sat down in the waiting room, I was overly confident about going through with the plan. But, as time went on and I began to overthink, my leg started to bounce up and down again.
Kyle, who was almost expecting this to happen, wasted no time placing his hand on top of my knee to help calm me down, and I tried to ignore the way my heart fluttered at the gesture.
