Chapter 89 - Not My Type

   "What is your name?

"Rosier"

"Rosier? Is that your name or your sister's? Esme asked surprised that despite looking so Masculine and Handsome he would have such a feminine name. 

 "Hahaha.." Rosier laughed. "You have a great sense of humor, but that is definitely my name not my sister's. Besides, I don't have a sister.

 "Wow" Esme mouthed an apology. "The name sounded feminine because of the word Rose that Can be found in it". Esme raised her hand to her mouth and covered her mouth. "I'm sorry".

 "No offense taken." 

 "Alright Rosier, I have to go now" Esme said looking at Rosier's hand on her arm.

 "Okay" Rosier nodded but his hand never left Esme's. 

 "Uh...Rosier, I have to go" Esme repeated. 

 "You may go" 

Esme looked down at his hand and Rosier followed her gaze only then did he realze that he was still holding her. "Oh... I'm sorry"  Rosier immediately let go of Esme's hand. "What department do you work?