His hands in his trouser pockets, Mervyn slightly dropped his eyelids and looked at Harriet from the commanding height.

He demanded blandly, "Get out."

...

Appalled, Harriet instinctively tried to turn around.

"Tsk." Mervyn frowned, made clicks, and curled up his thin lips, impatiently, "Not you!"

"Huh?" Harriet swallowed, and her face stiffened.

Richard bowed slightly and retired, "Yes, sir"

"I..." Harriet panicked and also wanted to leave.

All of a sudden, Mervyn approached her and quickly pressed the button to close the door.

With a clink, the door closed behind her.

Her spine against the door, Harriet looked up at him, "You..."

Before she could start a conversation, Mervyn confined her in his arms, grabbed her wrists, and clasped her with his legs.

A familiar scent of hormones assailed her nostrils!

She trembled violently, "You! It was you last night!"

"Mm?"

Mervyn raised his sexy tone and landed his kiss around her neck gently.

"Who are you exactly?" Harriet grabbed his arm and resisted with all her might, "Why are you doing this to me? Aren't you afraid that I'll sue you?"

"Sue me?"

Mervyn smiled, and his chest vibrated slightly against her.

"Good, well... evidence? What did I to you?"

"Ah!" Harriet exclaimed, "You! It was you!"

Mervyn lowered his head and pecked her on the lips like an intimate lover, but it sent a shiver through her.

"Shh! Don't scream; that would be foolish."

Harriet trembled with anger, "Are you... insane? You're worse than a beast!"

"Worse than a beast?"

He clasped her wrists with one hand and tore at his tie with the other. His neck wobbled from side to side.

"Yuck, I didn't expect you'd feel so comfortable with a beast!"

"Bullshit, I'm not! You're disgusting, bah!" Ashamed into anger, Harriet raised her hand to hit the man.

He grabbed her wrist and snapped, "Disgusting? How dare you feel disgusting? I wouldn't let you!"

... Stupefied by his speech, Harriet widened her eyes.

Why did he say that?

"Humph?" Mervyn curled up his lips and snorted, "Worse than a beast? Great, I'll show you... what a real beast is! Listen up; I want you... It's my fair right! And I can do it anywhere anytime!"

As he raised his hand, there came a sudden bang!

He threw something upward, and the light went out... The entire elevator then fell into complete darkness.

"Ah..." Harriet was appalled, and her voice trembled, "What are you doing?"

Mervyn raised his tone with a tinge of pleasure, " I've never tried it in the elevator... Although it's a bit dirty, I can bear it... with you!"

"No, no!"

Shivering with fear, she was pretty sure that he was the very man from last night! But she couldn't understand why he did this...

Overcome with fear, Harriet reached out for the elevator button.

"What are you doing?"

Mervyn intercepted her halfway. Spreading his hand, he clasped her wrist and laughed, "Don't waste your energy... this is my turf!"

Rub-a-dub...

Harriet's heart was thumping like a drum, and Mervyn gagged her lips.

"Mmm..."

A groan came out of her throat uncontrollably, and Harriet closed her eyes in shame. Why? Didn't she have a mental hurdle? Why didn't it work against this man? And this kind of feeling deepened with his intimate behavior!

Mervyn bowed his head, leaned against her shoulder, and tittered, "See? Your body... likes me!"

As soon as his voice died away, his movement became violent!