"Call me Jonathan."

Her blush deepened. He liked seeing her face redden. He wondered if the rest of her were blushing too. If he unbuttoned the top button of her blouse would her skin be creamy or tinged with pink. His mind deliberated whether or not he could postpone his meeting and find out.

As if reading his thoughts, the universe granted his wish and the elevator suddenly jerked to a stop.

"What? What's happening?" Kate stammered.

"It seems as though we are stuck in the elevator." Jonathan smiled.