Mercy

Chapter Eight

"Good morning Miss Hayes," Ethan purred as he walked toward Zyporrah as she held a tray containing three coffee cups and a large brown bag, along with a garnet hang bag waiting on the elevator to arrive before her.

"Mr. Niles." Zyporrah acknowledged as she continued to face towards the elevator, staring at the metal doors as if reprimanding them for taking too long, cursing them for her current position.

"Shall I be of assistance?" Ethan asked as he inched closer to her. "That seems awfully heavy."

"I'm fine, thank you." Zyporrah stiffened as she hurried into the summoned elevator with Ethan on her heels.

As Ethan settled on the metal walls of the elevator, he shamelessly marveled at Zyporrah's body. Her toned and shapely legs were covered in black sheer stockings with four inch black stiletto pumps, her hips and round bottom were wrapped snuggly in a knee-length black pencil skirt where a matching high collared suit jacket hid her full breasts that he estimated were between a large C or D cup.

Usually women would feel comfortable or vulnerable being so intently watched, but it seemed Zyporrah welcomed it. As if she was accustomed to being watched and observed, her body drinking up the attention he gave her with his roaming eyes. She was frighteningly confident.

"I feel out of sorts allowing you to hold all of that," Ethan confessed. "Please give me the bag so I can lighten your load."

"I am quite alright," Zyporrah answered still looking firmly towards the door.

"That wasn't a question," Ethan responded as he continued to look at her.

"And I said I'm quite fine," Zyporrah retorted as she turned her head towards Ethan. "I'm not some weak-abled broad."

"I never said you were," Ethan retorted. "What's wrong with a gentleman carrying a lady's things for her?"

"Nothing, I just don't want YOU to touch what I'm carrying." Zyporrah snipped. "Gentleman or not, your ways of trying to seduce women by holding her things hostage are atrocious."

Ethan burst into laughter.

"What's so funny?" Zyporrah grimaced as she watched the taller man laugh boisterously in front of her.

As Ethan began to gain his composure, he couldn't help but to continue laughing. This woman was so guarded that it was too innocent and adorable. Had she never been in bed with man? He had never laughed so hard in his life.

"Miss. Hayes, I am doing my best to seduce you but in no means will I hold your purse as hostage," Ethan commented as he wiped the tears from his eyes as he continued to chuckle. "I do have a few good things about me."

"Well I fail to see them," Zyporrah commented as she walked out the elevator, a kick in her step as she was no longer in such a confided space with Ethan.

As Ethan followed Zyporrah into Joon's office, he soon discovered that they were the only ones there. If he had been a devious man he would have thrown that coffee from her small hands and ravished her until she passed out. On Joon's desk, the carpet, even the coffee table, he wanted her under him badly.

Maybe he didn't have any good points about him. He was obviously thinking of taking advantage of her, her body teasing him just at the sight. Taking a deep breath, Ethan tried to calm himself down, he wanted her but he would make sure she came crawling to him. Then he would give her all his fury of mocking him for so long.

"Are you doing anything tonight Miss. Hayes?" Ethan asked, his attempt to distract himself from his ever growing member within his suit trousers. "Maybe you can show me the sights of the downtown area."

"I am extremely busy," Zyporrah responded as she placed one of the coffee cups on Joon's desk, gently taking out a Styrofoam container from the large brown bad and placing it next to the cup. "I'm sure I can arrange Joon to escort around, as his schedule has cleared up unexpectedly."

"What about Saturday?" Ethan asked. "I recently found a great breakfast place-"

"I'm busy on that day as well," Zyporrah replied as she walked towards him, her body closer than usual and handed him a Styrofoam container and coffee cup. "Do enjoy your breakfast Mr. Niles."

With that Zyporrah grabbed the last coffee cup and Styrofoam container and slowly sauntered towards and out of Joon's office allowing Ethan one last view of her behind.

"That woman is insufferable," Ethan groaned as he walked towards the black sofa and proceeded to eat the breakfast given to him.

Zyporrah carefully sipped her coffee as she began to read the emails of her computer, content that Ethan had stationed himself inside Joon's office.

He was too easy to toy with. 

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