Chapter 55 35. Dealing With A Curse (3)

Originally I would be grateful for that tiny amount of space that was created as it allowed Evelyn to reposition herself. However, things did not go to plan.

In her attempt to move away, she ended up turning on her side which was all fine and dandy until the gap she created was filled.

Due to pushing me back to create some space, there was now less for the person behind me which resulted in them pushing back themselves.

This couldn't have happened at a worse time as when Evelyn was sideways and I got pushed it ended up with Evelyn having to face backward.

As a result, one problem was cleared up but another one was made worse.

Thankfully I didn't have to worry about her nipples anymore, however our position became terrible.

Now that she was facing away from me, had her back to the doors, and was pushed up against the walls of the elevator it meant that I was pressed up against her ass.

This was already bad enough but with my thoughts going wild from her breasts being rubbed against me I was already hard.

"Ah."

'Fuck.'

Of course, the first time Evelyn opened her mouth to voice something out it just had to be a light moan.

Thankfully due to the commotion all around us, no one was able to hear her yet it didn't make our situation any better.

I was painfully aware that she could feel my dick up against her ass cheek but there was nothing I could do.

If she was the one feeling the most embarrassed before I was now outranking her.

I desperately wanted to get out of the situation but there was nothing I could do as making another bit of movement would just end up making things worse.

Luckily at this point, I finally felt the elevator begin to drop.

I was so close to being free as the next stop would be mine. However, I was half expecting there to be more people behind the door so I didn't get my hopes up too high.

While we were dropping down to the next floor Evelyn decided that it would be a good time to move around.

I wanted to curse this stupid girl as all her squirming around was the reason we were in such a predicament.

But I didn't bother to open my mouth and I just let her do what she wanted.

Unfortunately, we were too close together for her to create enough room for her to really move or even turn around which meant that she was simply going back and forth.

This made things so much more complicated for me as every little bit she moved I could feel it all the while my dick was following along.

After she shook her ass I had to put a stop to her antics before I was in deep trouble.

Therefore I shoved my hands on the wall next to her and dropped my head down to speak to her.

Having my head come down over hers I whispered into her ears:

"Stop moving so much."

I didn't want anyone to hear what I was saying so I made sure to talk in a low voice but it seemed my plan went the opposite of how I intended it to go.

The moment I spoke up Evelyn's entire body shuddered and it just so happened that the last little bit of movement combined with everything else she had been doing resulted in my dick shifting over.

This was a good thing as it was no longer pointed up against her cheek however it became worse when I realized the direction it shifted.

Rather than sliding to the left which would leave it near her hips, it moved to the right which positioned me directly under her special space.

It also didn't help that our bodies were practically made for each other because she was at the perfect height where my dick could pultrude under her.

Things became a hundred times harder when I realized that my thing was directly under her thing separated by a layer of clothing.

At this point, there was no hope for me as all my thoughts were impure.

One good thing did come about as Evelyn was too shocked and frozen in place to move.

Yet not one good thing could come true without something far worse happening. Just as the elevator was slowing down to stop on the next floor a loud snapping sound rang out.

I had just enough time to curse under my breath before the whole elevator came to an abrupt stop.

It seemed that the safety mechanism kicked in which stopped the elevator dead in its tracks.

Now this safety measure was made under the assumption that the people inside it would be following the rules and not exceeding the weight limit.

Unlikely for us we're probably over double the recommended weight.

This meant that our abrupt stop coupled with all our weights, the emergency break couldn't support all of us and we began free falling.

To add insult to injury, my and Evelyn's unsavory position didn't make things any better.

When we came to a sudden stop the momentum caused her body to drop down a little which meant that my thing wasn't just pressed up against hers but rather wedged in there.

Then when we started free falling my arms which were still pressed up against the walls of the elevator instinctively wanted to latch onto something. Of course, the nearest thing just so happened to be Evelyn.

That's when my mind went into overload and my senses were overwhelmed by the chaos.

The elevator was plummeting at such a high speed, that the lights began to flicker and the emergency alarm blared making everyone that much more anxious.

The people inside were screaming and grasping onto the walls and each other — even the fatty. It was clear by their faces that they were contorted in fear, uncaring of their surroundings solely searching for a way to survive.

One girl was frantically pressing the emergency call button, while another was trying to pry open the elevator doors to no avail.

Meanwhile, the heat inside the elevator was rising and the air was thick with the smell of burning metal. It was clear that the elevator was scraping against the outside structure most likely creating sparks.

Some people began crying, while others were praying as they were unsure if they would live through such a terrible event.