It was nothing for Otogi to serial date women. One right after another, they would all fall magically under his spell. How he managed to juggle this in addiction to running a business and succeeding in school, was anyone's guess. Otogi was an impressive person, and he knew it.
Here he was at Miss Kawai's doorstep. The third floor of the apartment her and her mother shared. The hall was carpeted with an ugly orange and green salt and pepper pattern. He had triumphantly done it again. Otogi was confident they would: kiss, stumble over the threshold, fall on the the couch making out, go back to her room, but most importantly, he would look into her sweet eyes, that innocent gaze that seemed to follow him, and ride her till morning. He laughed knowing how amazing he was.
Shizuka leaned up against her door, hand on the door knob, eyes on the devil himself. He placed his hand on the door frame. His green eyes seemed to penetrate her. She bashfully looked away, curling her hair behind her ear. Otogi's index finger caressed her jawline, moving her to look at him again. Her large Hazel eyes looked deep into his. She felt she couldn't breath.
Otogi could feel the intense chemistry. It rushed through him like a tidal wave. One could say he had a sixth sense for this kind of thing. He flashed his charming smile before leaning in. To his shock and awe, two dainty fingers stopped him from stealing a kiss.
"I'm not that kind of girl," Shizuka smiled, turned the doorknob, and took a back step inside. She waited a few moments smiling and waving her body before closing the door. Otogi had no idea... she was not that kind of girl.
A/N: I wrote it for a contest. Hopefully you guys all like it. :)