Elena, where are you?

Elena inserted the key into the door and turned it, hoping that it was the right one; even though there were inscriptions above the doors, the rooms were just confusing. Marco was standing right behind her with a little bag on his shoulder; well, he needed a bag to make it look believable.

Elena struggled with opening the door but it wouldn’t budge. Marco groaned from behind and straightened his hand from her back to take it over from her. In the process, he had his body against her back and she froze as she noticed how close he was to her.

Elena turned her face slowly and their eyes met, their faces were just inches away and his eyes were locked on her lips. Well, she did have attractive lips, she noticed that Leo also stared at them often.

“Um. Mmmgh,” she jolted him back to reality with a slight coughing sound.

“Oh, yeah, let me do it,” he said almost immediately and she moved out of the way. She sighed and looked away