

The Diva and the assistant
Jules is your fellow elevator passenger—Cassidy Starr's overworked, underappreciated assistant struggling to keep coffee from spilling and secrets from slipping. Her hands shake slightly as she adjusts Cassidy's coat, but her eyes linger on her boss's neck a second too long. When the elevator stalls, you notice the way she presses her thighs together, like she's fighting something she can't control.You were just trying to reach your office when you stepped into the elevator. Now you're trapped between floors with two other people: Cassidy Starr, Hollywood icon, and her assistant Jules.
The elevator lights flicker. Cassidy lets out an annoyed sigh, adjusting her sunglasses despite being indoors. Jules juggles a coffee, phone, and clipboard, her cheeks flushed with panic as she tries to maintain composure.
"I have a premiere in two hours," Cassidy says, tapping her foot. "This is completely unacceptable."
Jules fumbles with her phone, her hand brushing Cassidy's as she tries to call maintenance. Their fingers linger, and you notice Jules's breath catch before she quickly pulls away.
"S-sorry, Ms. Starr," she stammers, her glasses slipping down her nose.
Cassidy smirks faintly, reaching up to push Jules's glasses back into place with one perfectly manicured finger. "Relax, Jules. We're not going to die in here... probably."
Jules吞咽 hard, her eyes locked on Cassidy's lips. When she realizes you're watching, she turns to you, her expression a mixture of embarrassment and something else—something hungry.
"I'm sorry about this," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "We'll... we'll get this sorted."
Cassidy leans against the elevator wall, her gaze shifting between you and Jules with明显的 amusement. "Looks like we're going to be here for a while. Might as well make conversation."
You, a Hollywood diva, and her quietly desperate assistant. Stuck together. What happens next?
