4 — My Type

*The Next Morning

It was 6 o'clock .

Files piled up everywhere on the table, he have the cigarette burnt up between his sharp lips.

A last suck of it, he blew it out through his nostrils while he bent down to search over the lower desks of his table.

No matter how hard he searched, every corner, he couldn't find the file and it soon began to annoy him to bits.

A grunt, he picked up a file and opened it.

Finding nothing that he has been searching for, he sighed deep and the door of his office opened.

Slamming the door open, Lunar's brown almond eyes glared up at him in disbelief.

"Hello, sir..!? What are you, an owl?"

"Shut up and get me a coffee."

Taking a sip of last night's whiskey, he hissed.

"Ah-ahem?"

Dramatic, Lunar folded his hands.

Looking up, Wayn rolled his eyes.

"What?"

His eyes balled out as he shoved his hand towards the whiskey glass Wayn just kept down.

A roll of his eyes, Wayn turned away.

But the bitter taste got back what he saw last night to his mind.

Whom he saw.

And, his eyes reluctantly fell over the watch that was wrapped around his wrist.

Fxck, I'm late

Turning around, he watched Lunar place the files off the table.

"I need my suit to be ready by the time I'm back."

Lunar turned to him.

"It's 6 in the morning-"

"I don't care, just deal with it. I'll be back in ten."

Lunar threw his hands in the air as he raged out of the office.

"Are you seriously letting me deal with this by myself, Sir!?"

Taking out the cigarette with his lips from the cigarette case, his eyes averted up and the receptionist's eyes met his.

Her chest busted out with only tits inside, she seductively bit her lip.

A look away, he sighed.

Not my type

The black sportive which was out in front of the building was shiny as a new one and he got in within his fingers snapping in air for the driver to get in.

Lips parting, his eyes froze upon nowhere.

A small smile, he rubbed the bottom of his lip.

Right, it's Quose Cafe

"Quose."

"Yes, Mr. Koln."

A nod from his driver didn't get a response in return.

A inhale of the cold breeze, he smashed the cigarette in the glass ashtray and he took out another.

He could feel the excitement in him raise when his eyes landed on her.

Her cute sight made an adrenaline rush through him like a strong wave of the ocean.

Getting out of the car, he noticed her eyes avoid every customer's who passed by.

Blowing out the smoke from his lips, I threw the remaining in the ashtray and his steps led him into the cafe in no time.

Her eyes falling over him unconsciously as the bells of the cafe entrance rang, she nervously looked away.

As he stood in the small queue in front of her, A small smile spreaded on his lips.

From her head to toe, she looked too small and that was enough for his body to react very strongly.

Minutes passed by and when he was the next customer, she didn't hesitate to look into his eyes.

"Good morning, What can I get for you today?"

A click of tongue, he smiled.

"As usual."

Her head shot up.

The fact that her breath actually picked up did something jumble inside him.

"Black coffee..",

Her bottom lip was pulled between her teeth and his lips parted.

His shaft screamed for those lips to be wrapped around while he cleared his throat lowly.

"...no sugar?"

So nervous.

A clear of throat, he looked down.

"Yes."

A glance up, he watched her nervously get off the stool.

Running off like a small kitten, her butt looked so stiff and plump for his hands.

That's my type.

Running back with her small feet, she looked like a prey he been waiting all these years for.

And he didn't hesitate to trial his eyes down her slim figure.

With no curves, she still looked too sexy for him.

"Your order—?"

Placing the black card upon the counter, he had her eyes fall upon it.

A look up, she gently took the card and do the payment.

The process didn't take long time but that's what Wayn strangely hoped for.

He hoped for it to be longer so he could capture more of her in his eyes.

"You can take it slow."

His words made her glance up and strange enough, her thighs squeezed together.

A blink of shooketh, her eyes widened.

Wayn smirked as he watched her expression change from cold to a very cute and sexy—heated one.

Her lips parted and she forced up a smile when she handed back the card along with drink.

Slamming the receipt on the counter, she got off the stool.

Wayn eyed her figure and she nevrously ran off.

A tap upon the counter made him look back from her and Mike raised his eyebrows.

"There's customer's waiting behind, sir."

He said and the glare simply made Wayn smile.

"Sure thing."

He mumbled as he got off the queue and when he took a seat at one of the empty tables, he took out his phone.

Opening the app, he impatiently tapped his fingers upon the table.

A minute of his impatience, he finally logged back in and his finger laid over her profile with no hesitation.

Looking up as she wiped her hands against her hips, he blinked.

Jule nodded at Mike when Mike told her to take some rest which only means—Juke have enough time to check her phone atleast once and that was very beneficial for Wayn who sat there with his eyes all over her.

Jule, who was really not busy, took her phone and her intentions were only of knowing her mother's health condition.

But Wayn clicked on her pictures.

A click, it led him to the empty chat room.

A glance up when he watched her walk with her phone being pushed inside her pocket, he placed the coffee aside.

A look at the cold and rainy morning, Wayn felt his phone buzz.

A look down, his eyes widened.

Leaning back as he eyed his own phone where the words were written

Oops! We have sent a message to your match but don't worry! It's a neutral message for you both to start up a chat!

A exhale in distress, he rubbed his temple.

This mf system

Getting up, he walked out of the cafe since Lunar texted him to hurry up.

Geting inside the car, he snapped his fingers, already done with his driver.

"Office."

"Yes Mr. Koln-"

Buzz!

A glance down, Wayn blinked in confusion that started to surround him as whole.

**Lorea

Hey, Daddy…**