She knocked on the door twice but no one opened or responded. "I didn't come this far to go home without my purse", she tried the door and surprisingly, it was unlocked, she got in and shut the door. "I was expecting you, you kept quite long", she froze at the voice and the courage she had fled away like a chick trying to outrun a hawk. The room was also dark adding to her fright, the person in the room was now walking towards her, his footsteps unheard of, he walked like he himself was a feather, his foot not touching the ground. She was astonished at the face she saw, "you...you..who are you?" was all she could mutter out. "I was the man in the elevator and l am Ethan McHills", he mocked and her heart accelerated, her stomach flustering, her mind unable to stand still, words jumbled up in her speech, her hands wishing to touch him, feel his delicate abs and his thickening groin. 'Ahh', she groaned as he hit her head, "Were you even listening to me?"He asked holding her chin up. She had beautiful blue eyes that matched her dress, he noticed for the first time after being acquainted to her for a few days. He was lost in his thoughts till he heard a soft voice calling out to him.
"Please can l have my purse now?Look here, l am so sorry for my attitude lately, please l n-e-e-d that purse!", she stressed on the 'need'. She expected an answer from him and was taken by surprise when he leaned in and kissed her - gentle, savoring and promising her of eternal peace, she felt herself shattering at his mercy and would have been completely drawn to him till they were interrupted with a loud knock followed by a familiar voice"Mr. McHills, please Mr. Litherson from Litherson Limited wishes to have a word with you",
Ethan didn't bother to respond as he scooped Jayla up onto his bed."Wait! What are you doing?!", she asked as she struggled to get down from his arms but he was ten times stronger than she was and would have succeeded if ...'Knock,knock ', Mr. McHills?"