Trapped in the lift at 2 AM with a girl from my building and she completely broke me
This happend last night. I am M23 living in a co-living space in Whitefield and usually my life is just standard WFH routines and sorting out chores. But last night around 2 AM i had gone down to the ground floor to collect a late night Swiggy delivery. When i stepped back into the lift to head up to my room she got in right after me.
I have seen her a few times around the building and she has this absolutely insane model tier body. Tonight she was clearly returning from a heavy weekend night out in Koramangala because she looked a bit flushed and was carrying her high heels in one hand. She was wearing this tiny loose white crop top and really short gym shorts. Because the lift lights are always blindingly bright it took me exactly two seconds to realize she was wearing absolutely nothing underneath that top. No bra, no pasties, literally nothing. Every single detail of her chest was just right there.
I kept my eyes glued to the digital floor indicator trying to act cool but the tension in that tiny metal box was getting crazy heavy.
Then out of nowhere between the 3rd and 4th floors the lift gave this violent shudder. The main lights flickered and completely died leaving only the dim amber emergency backup light on. The fan shut off too and it was just total silence. We were completely stuck.
I immediately reached out to press the emergency alarm button but the second I leaned forward she stepped right into my personal space.
I don't think that button works she whispered. Her voice was incredibly low and had this playful teasing vibe that sent a jolt straight to my crotch.
The lift was already getting warm and stuffy from the Bangalore humidity. In that dim amber glow I could see her chest rising and falling. Her nipples were completely hard and pointing right at me through the thin fabric. She was standing so close I could feel the literal body heat radiating off her skin. She smelled like expensive perfume mixed with a bit of alcohol and pure temptation.
She looked up at me and noticed my eyes were locked onto her chest. Instead of covering up she gave me this slow wicked smirk. She took a deliberate step closer and pressed her bare soft thigh right against my leg trapping me against the handrail.
It is getting really hot in here isn't it she murmured.
Her eyes dropped straight down to my shorts. I was straining against the fabric so hard it actually hurt and she definitely noticed. She didn't look shocked at all. Instead she let out this soft shaky breath and dropped her heels to the floor. She slowly reached her hand down in the shadows and wrapped her warm bare fingers right over my huge bulge.
She gave it a slow deliberate squeeze knowing exactly what she was doing to me and honestly guys my mind just completely blanked out right then. I was just about to reach out and grab her waist to pull her into me but before we could actually do anything the lift suddenly jolted again.
The bright overhead tube lights snapped back on and the fan started whirring loudly. The power was back.
The sudden light and noise broke the trance completely. She instantly dropped her hand away from my shorts and stepped back to the opposite corner of the lift acting completely casual as the doors smoothly opened on the 5th floor. She picked up her heels, gave me one last lingering look with that same knowing smirk, and just walked out like nothing happened.
I am back in my room now and the uncertainty is driving me crazy. Was that just a drunk game to her or should I approach her?