My Obsession

02-Vihaan

I was sitting at O9 club and waiting for my best friend. As usual he was late. We've decided that we'll catch up at O9 club at 9:30 p.m. and it's 10 o'clock. I picked up my phone and scroll through number and I was about to call Rohan that where fuck he's but at that moment I saw beautiful girl with dark cinnamon and curly hair. Wearing sage crop top and jeans but looking absolutely divine in so casual clothes. She and another girl settled next to me. The girls was continuously grabbing their vodka shots meanwhile I was admiring her beautiful the dark brown eyes nearly black but if you saw carefully it's darkest shade of brown. A fair skin perfectly goes with my tan skin. She's tall about 5'6 but quite shorter than me because my height is 6'4. The pouty pink lips perfect for kiss. Her beauty is natural. She was wearing zero percent makeup. I move my gaze towards her hand I found a mole on her right hand wrist which reminds me of my mother she also had mole on her right hand wrist, that............ that's time I feel something towards her. I realised that I want this girl in life anyhow. She only and only mine to take. Mine to take care of her, mine to love her, mine to kiss her and she's all mine and only mine. I want her---

"Sorry sorry not my fault. It's Mumbai's traffic." Rohan interrupted between my thoughts by tapping on my shoulder and I rolled my eyes and give him cold look. By the time a girl with another girl maybe her friend grab my girl by her wrist and headed towards dance floor.

"I guess someone's getting attention of Mr. Vihaan Malhotra. Who's the lucky gurl ?" Rohan said by following my gaze towards my girl. Bastard he knows me very well. I rolled my eyes again.

" Where you were, Rohany? Humm?" I asked while I know very well how that nickname pissed him as hell off.

"Don't call me that." Rohan said angrily while I just laughed at his expression "Do you know her? Do like her?" He asked me impatiently.

"No, I don't know her but I do know that I like her ." I answer honestly.

"Okay then let's go and know her. Who's she? Who just stole my friend's heart." Rohan said.

"Stop being jerk and let's go." I told him.

While I got off from my place and headed towards dance floor Rohan just simply follow me. My blood boiled at the site of that bastard Kartik wrapping an arm around my girl and saying something that make her smile n-no.......no no no. Her smile only belongs to me. He don't have the fucking right to make her smile because she's mine. Kartik and me, we are business enemies till day we started our company. I want to kill him right there for touching what's mine. I lost in my thoughts how to separate them without anyone noticing but I give less damn about people.

I was moving towards them while she nodded when Kartik say something but I guess she nodded without knowing what he said . I understand that she's drunk and I know this fucker very well. Kartik Sharma always use drunk girls in party and club.

"Her name is Vania Mehta." Rohan confirm standing beside me. Fuck. Her name is just like her personality, divine.

"You know her?" I asked impatiently.

"Well yeah, she works in my company, Chopra fashion industry. I don't know her personally but I was the one who took her interview so I know her.". Rohan said. I just nodded

Vania and Kartik headed towards private club only reserved for high class people who owns membership of O9. I followed them. They were sitting on sofas. I saw Vania pushed him because he was holding her. He pulled her closer by grabbing her waist tightly and he laughed darkly and I very well know the meaning of that laugh. I angrily moved in kartik direction while he about to kiss my girl forcefully which just made me more angry. I tapped on kartik's shoulder from behind. He turned to face me before he can do or react something I punch him and broke his nose. I punch him again and said "how dare you to touch her." Punch him again "when she refuses then also you touched her." Punch "this for touching what's mine." I said. I'm gonna kill this idiot tonight. He just crossed all limits, that's enough. How dare he to touch what's mine. I was about to punch him again while Rohan stopped me.

"Bhai, we'll take care of this jerk later. Right now, Vania needs you. Just looked at her." Said Rohan while I moved my gaze towards Vania. She's laying on sofa restlessly. The site of laying there scared hell out of me. I drop that bastard Kartik's collar and quickly moved towards Vania.

"Fuck, baby open your eyes." I start rubbing her hand.

"It's ok she just passed out that's all, Vihaan. Don't overreact." said Rohan. I'm sure he saw concern in my eyes and definitely in my action. Without wasting any moment I carry Vania in my arms. Hell, she feel so fucking good. I'm holding God's precious gift to me in my arms. After leaving club I headed towards my car in parking lot. I made Vania settled in passanger seat and put seatbelt to her while settled in driving seat and put my seatbelt and start my car.

After twenty minutes I stop my in front my building. I live alone in my pent house. My family live in Delhi because my dad is handling our Delhi branch of Malhotra industry while I was taking care of Mumbai's branch. I parked my car and got out of my seat. I unbuckle Vania's seatbelt and again carried her in my arms.

I take Vania to my bedroom because I don't have guest room. Actually I turned my guest room into my home office. There's another bedroom room but that was not cleaned and to be honest I don't want make her sleep alone while she have me by her side and I can't take risk what if she needs me in midnight. I made her sleep on my bed. I took shower and jumped into my comfy night suit. I exited bathroom and entered in my bedroom and sleep next to Vania. I cuddle her and admire her beauty. She is so pure.