Previously from Chapter 1...
"Ms. Douglas...are you suggesting I take you here in your office?"
"What if I am? What do you say?"She stated innocently into his eyes while still facing his pants zipper. His gaze didn't change, but he scratched his chin."Ms. Douglas-"
"Helena...please." She interrupted.
"Helena." He repeated after her. He used his other hand to hold her head and slowly lifted her off her knees to face him. She blushed in embarrassment as they were eye-to-eye and his lips didn't curl or budge a different shape."You are, indeed, a beautiful woman...but I must decline." He gently pushed her away. In spite of his action, Helena was confused and a little hurt.
"W-why? Are you...taken?" She asked, "Or...or..."
"No. It's nothing of the sort." Bayman fixed his zipper and readjusted his shirt. He faced away from her and headed to the door.
"Wait! Where are you going?" She cried out."I thought this was an important mission needed to be tended where I can get paid. But since it wasn't, I'll be leaving now." Helena suddenly became hectic and threw off her dress entirely off her body. She didn't wasn't to lose this chance.
"Wait!" She ran, cut him off in front of the door, and looked him in the eye. "If money is an issue, I'll pay you to satisfy me and to hush about this! My reputation is highly important as well as my sanity!" He looked at her rosy-colored skin and back into her green eyes.
"I'm a mercenary, not a gigolo, Ms. Douglas." He reached for the handle behind her, which caused her body to shiver. She instantly grabbed for it and held his open palm into her naked waist."Please stay, Bayman... I've been without man for so long..." She begged while licking her lips. She felt her heart ache from desperation, but she knew her body couldn't sustain the withdraw. As she carefully guided his hand to caress her body up to her beast to along her thigh, he watched intently. Helena bit her bottom lip watching his eyes watch her hand. She didn't want him to leave without a reward for troubling him so harshly to arrive. He then pulled his hand away and grabbed the door handle again.
"You will contact me again when you have work for me to do, Ms. Helena." He gently pushed her away from the door, unlocked the auto-lock, and left in enough space for outsiders to not gaze in. Helena frowned as she stood half-naked in her office. Unsatisfied and embarrassed, she crossed her arms and lowered her head.
"How foolish of me..." She turned to get to her intercom, "Mindy, accept any calls for the rest of the afternoon. My schedule apparently has become free."
"Yes ma'am." As the order was transmitted, Helena dressed herself and sat back at her desk. She sighed as she watched Bayman's helicopter fly away.
To be continued...
Author's Note: So Helena didn't get what she wanted. But what will she get in the final chapter? Find out in Chapter 3!