Celeste proceeded to press the button for the second floor, and then she stood quietly beside him. She did not look at him, and she did not even say a word.
The elevator began to move, and as soon as it did, she suddenly turned toward him without warning
'Hmmm.'
Before Elion could react, she hooked her arm around his neck and pulled him down into a deep kiss. He froze for a second, completely caught off guard by her sudden move.
Celeste was not even shy about it. Her cold lips pressed against his with hunger, and she was the one leading the kiss. There was no hesitation in her actions, only urgency.
After the first moment of shock, Elion kissed her back. He wasn't complaining, but this was very unlike Celeste.
She was usually calm, cold, and careful. Initiating something like this in an elevator, where someone could step in at any time, did not suit her usual personality at all.
