It was no surprise that Addison took a small dose of satisfaction from Preston’s eyes widely staring at her long leg. No doubt, his mind was wandering a mile a minute after she mentioned the idea of elevator sex. This had become her past time with Preston, whether he knew it - or approved of it - or not. She would find new and interesting locations for sex, no matter where they went.<br/><br/>When she fell to her knees and suggestively commented about another sort of sexual act that could easily be done in the elevator, Preston’s eyes went wider than before, his speechless face even more adorable than she was used to. Her teasing had reached epic proportions and as she reached for his belt to help herself up again, she could have sworn she noticed a slight bulge staring back at her.<br/><br/>She stood up again, smirking when he repeated the word ‘tense’ as she pressed the button to start up the elevator again. He sounded a little lusty, at least in her mind. She had to bite her lower lip when he practically snapped back at her then, calling her the hot boss’s daughter. A smirk formed after her teeth released her lip and she grinned a bit wider. The doors opened only a moment later and Preston darted out as fast as he could.<br/><br/>Addison chuckled as she followed along after him. “Hot, huh?” She questioned aloud. “And who ever said I was trying to get you fired? I thought the signal I was sending was that I was trying to get into your pants.” She aimed her eyebrow perk in his direction, just before they arrived at the pizza place. He walked up to the counter first, with familiarity, ordering two large slices of pizza. She blinked at him, wondering for a moment if he was ordering for her.<br/><br/>“I’m much more of a sausage girl,” she said, leaning into him to share the sentiment. Of course, by the time his slices were grabbed and plated for him, Preston grabbed both, making it clear that they were both for him. “I’ll take a large sausage, please. And a chocolate shake.” She reached into her back pocket for the infamous golden credit card, paying when the cashier totaled everything up. Her order was ready in another minute.<br/><br/>Addison replaced the card back into her pocket and walked her stuff over to where Preston was sitting. He sat himself down opposite her and started digging in. She folded her legs under the table and took a few long, appreciative sips of her chocolate shake, allowing her slice some time to cool. “So I’m hot, huh?” She asked, this time more directly, giving him a coy look. “You’re not so bad yourself. I mean, why else would I bother, right?” The question was mostly rhetorical.<br/><br/>She picked up her large slice of pizza and took a big bite. “What else do you think about me?”