Proceed to the basement

Wishing to avoid further embarrassment, Paul walked forward with hollow confidence as if this was his destination all along. With one bag of trash in each hand, he walked as slowly as might be believable, expecting Laura to pass him by. Paul planned to pivot back to the elevator only when he saw the back of her head, then quickly rushing back, avoiding eye contact completely.

Looking at the floor while walking slowly, he could hear Laura's footsteps accelerate, he felt a slight breeze brushing passed him moments before a sudden, sharp pain exploded in his groin. Laura's foot protruded from between his legs, lifting him onto his tip-toes and slightly off the concrete floor.

Laura knew she had connected with both of Paul's testicles even before she felt them squish on the top of her sandaled foot. She felt so proud as he curled into a fetal ball at her feet, desperately clutching his swelling manhood and trying to inhale.

This was better than she had planned.