<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/13/a4/f1/13a4f175a5eec5b4e9d23fcf4e689aaa--gorgeous-body-adriana-lima.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Mercedes "Mercy" Quinlan-Morales (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283560.msg14056573#msg14056573)<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong> April 23rd, Monday. 5:30 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Small Local Bookstore<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> See Avi + gray hoodie<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Dorian Belmonte (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283560.msg14057451#msg14057451)<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong> N/A<br/><strong>Content warnings:</strong> An already bad mood gets worse.<br/><strong>Extra information:</strong></span><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><em>"What a fantastic piece of ass, fronts not bad either."</em><br/><br/>On any other day, at any other time, Mercy would have simply pretended not to hear the boneheaded words that came from behind her. Unfortunately, today simply happened to be that rare exception when she was already worn out from a long shift at the cafe and fending off idiots, cheapskates, and all around rude clientele who thought they somehow had a right to be that way. The number of comments she'd already ignored even after she'd reached the point of wanting to slap the taste out of someone's mouth had likely reached a record that day and this one was simply the straw that broke the camel's back. The very. Last. Straw.<br/><br/><em>What the fuck did you just say about me?!</em><br/>"Excuse me?! What was that?"<br/><br/>Okay so the words in her head didn't exactly make it out of her mouth as intended, but in her defense she wasn't a natural creature of conflict. Still, she was insanely proud of herself as her head whipped around to pin the male behind her with a narrow eyed glare as she caught him full out staring at her behind like he might just grab on at any minute. Sure, his voice had sent a weird electric hum up her spine and he looked like walking, talking, sin breathed to life with a build that begged to be climbed like a damn tree but Mercy was angry enough that it didn't even matter. She couldn't even appreciate the moment of eye candy through the veil of sheer disgust that was clouding her vision and she sure as hell wasn't about to cower back out of fear.<br/><br/>In truth, they could have probably both ignored the moment and pretended the words weren't about her but Mercy was feeling more frustrated--irritated, even, than before. So no, he got no free pass. Especially not when she turned fully and caught a slight whiff of... was that alcohol? At barely half-past five?! Seriously?<br/><br/>Then again, that more than anything had to explain his sheer audacity and rudeness. Mercy didn't think her attire was all that inappropriate or eye catching. Her compression shorts were form fitting but they were plain and covered more than a lot of others did. Her shirt was cropped but that was what the hoodie was for. Besides, she'd changed into her gym clothes because she was headed to the gym which was only a short walk away. She stopped into the bookstore because it was on the way and she was in need of more reading material but she hadn't expected it to become a big deal. It really shouldn't have been. Most times outside of work no one even noticed her or mistook her for some stuck up woman not worth the time and energy. So why, on today of all days, had she caught this' idiot's attention? <br/><br/>Normally soft spoken, Mercy almost didn't recognize her own voice as she continued, a core of steel rising up to surprise herself. "Look, Mister, I don't care who you are, what you do, what you own... don't you dare call me, or any woman for that matter, a 'piece of ass' ever again. Got it pendejo<sub>1</sub>?" Her arms crossed pressing the books she held to her chest while her weight shifted to one side, cocking one hip as she pinned him with a look that seemed to add: <em>And I expect a damn apology!</em><br/></span><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 6pt;">1 - dumbass (Spanish)</span>