<div class="floatright">(https://thumbs.gfycat.com/TangibleSecondaryCreature-size_restricted.gif)</div>Every bump and restart of the elevator's climb gives Olivia another 6-7 seconds to enjoy the blonde in her embrace. Maybe it's a strong word... but that's truly what it came to feel like. Simply not being bothered to give up a hold that at one point in time, a very particular second or two, would have been an action of concern or support, now became a lingering hold that Olivia's body locked into. Every little bump had Olivia ready to withdraw one of her arms, so as not to appear so blatantly fraternizing, but everytime the door failed to open, and Olivias fingers made themselves at home.<br/><br/>Small circular tickling gestures, tracing the outline of Jaclyn's top... a little weight, just a little on a downward tug giving a suggestive dip in her attire, showing more skin from those flawless shoulders... then the small fixing pull of adjusting the garment again.<br/><br/>The rattle of the stop onto the 8th floor caused Jaclyn's body to shake in just that quaint little way, and Olivia's close hold was perfectly positioned to absorb the little movement. The excuse of having her lips barely brush along Jaclyn's shoulder due to simply how close she was leaning against her.<br/><br/>When Jaclyn clarifies which room is hers... Olivia can barely contain the cackle and grin. She wasn't much for fate, the gods, or any other number of things fated in the stars... but this... oh this was just beautifully convenient.<br/><br/>Being that her room was the final number Jaclyn mentioned prior to identifying her own... Olivia just let that fact settle in for a bit. Part of her considered playing coy. Going with Jaclyn, right up to her door, nuzzling and kissing at her neck to see if she couldn't score an invite... but in the end she opted to reveal the beautiful coincidence. The floor was already familiar as the elevator allowed their exit. It was that confirmation of walking back into the hall that she had come down from awhile back. To think she didn't know Jaclyn was her assigned neighbor.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">"You want to guess at something funny?"</span>Olivia let her voice slur as she stepped out of the elevator, pulling herself away from Jaclyn for just the moment.<br/><br/>She leaned against the opposite wall, a small dip in her knees, her head leaning back slightly, her fingers running through her hair... she really was ready to relax.