Brandon stands there and waits for the elevator to arrive. While waiting, he gains about four more inches in height although that was caused by heels growing out of his shoes and becoming a stiletto heel.
Finally the ding sounded and the door opened and Brandon stepped on and by instinct he pressed the button which would take him to the seventh floor. The hand that pressed it was much slimmer with feminine fingers and longer nails.
Eric was passing by the elevators and when he glanced over, he saw Brandon in it and before he could say anything, the doors closed as the elevator went up. "What the hell is that boy doing? I told him to stay in the car." he says to himself as he presses the up button to get an elevator to come to him so he could get to his son.
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