Emily unconsciously followed the movement of his tongue with her eyes and though she didn't want to be affected by such a small action of his, she couldn't shake the urge to kiss him.
But with much effort, she found the strength to look away just as Darniel said to her, "I missed you, Emily."
"Wish I could say the feeling is mutual."
Darniel chuckled, "So, you hate me now?"
"I don't hate you, Darniel," Emily started with a sigh. She folded her arms, "I just... didn't miss you."
"Is that why you won't look at me?"
The elevator doors pinged open and Emily went to his side, keeping his gaze, "I'm looking at you, are you happy?" She put his arm across her shoulder and the both of them slowly left the elevator, proceeding down the empty hallway.
"You've changed," she heard him say.
