Mirza was actually surprised that he offered up a name. It wouldn't be the first time that he'd had a face but no name and lived in the same building... "Shae is a very good name," he noted a bit dumbly but smiling. How could one be expected to say anything intelligent when one was more focused on the fact that one was horny as hell?
He was startled by the sudden withdrawing motion, wondering if Shae had come to his senses and had decided that no, he wasn't going to do the Guy/Guy thing. It had happened to him before. But all thoughts of rejection were tossed aside like his dead cigarette as he was pulled to his feet and he followed to the elevators. Oh this was going to be a very interesting night indeed.
Once the doors opened he was not at all surprised to be pinned against the wall though he did have the good sense to hit the button for his floor before he was unable to. Mirza wrapped his arms around Shae's neck, twirling dark hair around one finger. He was all too receptive the touch of hands and the press of lips, pulling Shae as close as he could possibly manage in that short ride up...