Her Mr. Perfect

Sarah took a step back and slumped against the elevator's cold metal wall, panting heavily.

After the doors were closed, the elevator started to go down.

Sarah's heart was beating loudly inside her chest. She closed her eyes and some images started to flash through her mind.

The images of a fair naked butt, the sexy man, his eyes, his lips, his chest, the passionate kiss, and...and that..long... long thing...

'Aaaahhhh!'

Sarah put her hands on her head as she mumbled to herself,

"Oh my god! What the hell I saw tonight? What the heck was that? Why was it so freaking big? Bigger than that Saket's antenna! It spoiled my entire mood of romance! If I do something with him in the future, will I walk with a limp for my entire life as he said? But that thing was so scary! Oh God, I feel like I am going crazy. What should I do? Where should I go?"

She then looked at her palm which was covered with a rectangular shaped white and yellow band-aid.