Marcus could not help but trace her movements when she walked in - and in reality- it was just about every time she walked in.  The click of her black  heels was always an early indication of her arrival, enough so that over a few sets of papers, he would watch her voluptuous leg’s stride, confident, a real woman’s strut as if each step had a certain mission to its guidance.  This was Hattie at her best and although she could never break the decorum of saying sir in her native accent,  the way it rolled off her lips had a certain crisp acknowledgement that made even bad news become slowly taken in with a bit of cherry blossom to its consideration. Her pinstripe  skirt and blouse matched in a well to do proffesinal look though the hem in his mind was like a teasing voyer, just allowing the ebon flow of sultry edification before leaving the unseen to the imagination.<br/><br/>“ Thanks for the joe - take a seat while I look at what you have there...Andrew...Andrew... where did I hear this name before,” he said as she sat back and took a long sip of the fresh coffee, “ Isn’t this one of the agents from Nest Developers? You remember them - that guy, Royce Myers, the one you hit with the end of your shoe at the Christmas Party last year. Who knows - maybe it’s a slick way to see what’s going on in here but... if you think there is merit to this, I’m sure you’ll have no problem sniffing anything out. I think I fear for his well being now!,”<br/><br/>Marcus focused from Hattie’s dress hem and her outfit up to the near perfection that was her face before darting to some E-Mails that were sent.<br/><br/>“ I do have something for you however,” he then said without taking his eyes off the screen, “ that folder there in front of you - it’s the Chamber’s Sale. Victor Chambers. He is attempting to walk out of a deal because he feels that the home he wants to by, in the Glendale District, is too high and he won’t go for 795,000.00.  I want you to get him to buy at 850,000.00 - you’ll get a good bonus from the overall commission. He won’t budge with anything I can bring up... but you? Let’s just say there will be no questions as to how it happens, I just want the results.  You can take my Porsche if you’d like a boost in presentation.  I also have a pending invitation to the Krantz and Goldstein Galla on Thursday...  it’s a big event with the areas brokers and a great place to find some lucrative leads.  I was wondering if you would like to join me? Too busy to worry about a silly date - it’s easier  if you attend with me. I’ll even write a cheque for a designer outfit if you need one... I need you in awe-inspiring mode.  A thousand should  cover it? A midnight blue or candy apple red? I don’t know I just think those colors work well on you,”  he said as he turned back his attention towards her and took another long sip of his coffee.