Not his type

A girl?

I stares in amusement as her hands move to hide her front from my eyes.
Her lips opening and closing in confusion.

"Strip?"

She manages to utter and I step back, placing my hands in my pant pockets.

"Yes Strip. Who knows what you are hiding behind those baggy clothes. You refuse to get checked by my men, so why don't you do it yourself?"

Her fingers play with the top button of her sweater.
To only clench her shirt in her small fists.

"Hurry up. I don't have the entire day for this."

I say and she again replies.

"I...I can't"

"You can't or you won't?"

"I...I am a bit shy"
I wanted to chuckle at this, this girl was pure stupid.

"We are both men here, what is there to shy about?'

She again goes silent and I sigh , turning around to sit back on my seat.
Picking up the receiver of the landline, I look up at her one last time.

" Security. Yes. Come back here and get the guy. Inform the police and let them-"

Before I could continue, the receiver was pulled from my hands and slammed on the telephone.
I look up surprised to see the girl standing in front of me, breathing heavily.

"I am sorry! Please don't call the police! I didn't steal anything! I swear!"

I smirk , folding my hands on the table.

"Come here"

I order and she surprisingly follows.

"Closer"

She was standing at a meters distance from me.
Adjusting the cap again to hide her face.

I sit up on my seat and look up at her.
The tip of her pointed nose and that small chin of hers visible.

"Do I look like someone you can lie to?"

My question surprises her.

"No Sir! Of course not! I am telling the truth. I wouldn't date to lie-"

I smirk , hardening my jaw at her audacity.

"And yet you lie again"

With this , I grabbed her waist and pulled her body on me.
She shrieked in surprise, not expecting this even in her dreams.

Her face pressed against my chest, hands holding onto my shoulders for support as she lands on my lap.
Her rose fragrance engulfing me completely.

Irritated with the cap veiling her emotions and expressions , I pull it up discarding it in a second.

But what I saw surprised me instead.

Long brunette hair ascend down in waves to reach my lap.
Surprised , I look up to see hazel eyes starting at me in astonishment.

Hypnotic

That's what I will call them , for it's been long since I last saw such innocent eyes starting at me, failing to veil her emotions.

Surprise, fear , anxiousness
All evident in their depths.

"I..I am so sorry! Sh**! Sorry! "

What was she apologizing for? I was the one who pulled her.
Was she asking forgiveness for her lies earlier, if yes, I can consider it.

She gets up almost instantly.
Like my touch burned her.
Her eyes looking for the cap, which no longer hid her identity.

To only stop at my hands , that held it casually.