Room two hundred and fifteen... Great just great hope that old bastard just wants A drink of water or his TV fixed. I thought to myself as I walked toward the elevator.
As I rounded the corner of the main hall I saw two of the residents enter the elevator.
"Fuck" I mutter to myself both had "Full services" Robert the taller, younger one at about fifty six years old and Philip the older short one around the age of sixty.
I started to slowly back up hoping they wouldn't turn around, but just then Hope rounded the corner and Shouted out my name.
"Hey Ash gonna use the elevator huh?!"
I glared at her as The two old men turned and regarded me with smiles, held the door open and motioned me to step in. This is awkward.. I smiled as best I could and walked in.
"I hate hope" I muttered to myself
The two old perverts stood Behind me staring at my ass as the door started to close and As soon as It did I felt a hand cup my right cheek. I jumped with a yelp and slapped his hand away. I turned and talked through a fake smile.
"Now boys you know the rules, no hall way hanky-panky."
with that I flipped my hair out of my way and turned around. "Going up" I said as I leaned in to push floor two and as i did I heard Robert mumble something about how this isn't the hallway any more and I knew I was in trouble.
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