My Obsession

04-Vania

Meanwhile, when Vihaan was in bathroom I talked to kavu that is she alright? She said that she is all okay and give me lil bit relief but as usual chatter box kavya couldn't stop asking questions, that where I've been and all, but refused to give any answer of her questions and said I'll explain everything in lunch.

Vihaan exited bathroom. I looked in his direction and I was observing him from head to toe. He's in an Armani all black suit. Wearing highly expensive Rolex watch. The suit was perfectly stitched and hugging his body. Our eyes. He's hot. Tall. Tanned skin. Perfect six or maybe eight abs stomach, hard chest. His hair is all set with gel and I've urge to move my hands in his hair. In the morning when we were cuddling I felt some protectiveness in his arms. It felt so good and don't want to open my eyes and just want to feel his touch as long as I can. Is he rough in bed? I really want to feel his touch again--stop it Vania, what are you thinking of ? You just met him and he's still stranger to you, I said myself but why can't I feel, that he's stranger. I feel some connection towards him. I'm overthinking again.

"Shall we leave now if you you're done with ogle me? Humm?" Vihaan said fixing his cufflinks. Oh God I never thought seeing someone just setting their cufflinks would that much knee weakening moment. I found myself blushing. Really am l blushing?

"Huh! Miss Vania Mehta now stop blushing. Am I that hot? I mean I know that I'm hot but the way you're staring at me is like you're admiring me, is that so?" He said in teasing tone. A small smile played on Vihaan's face while in response I just blush more.

"Nope, you're not at all hot and I'm not admiring you. By the way I was not blushing just for your information." I said sassily but we both know the truth.

After two seconds I found myself on bed and saw Vihaan hovering over me. He grab my both wrists in his one palm and pinned them above my head. We both breathing heavily and our breathing were mixing. I could feel his scent it's just blow my mind. Our lips was mere inch apart from each other. He moved his free hand and tangled it around my waist and pulled me up in his direction.

"Next time you'll lie to me, I'll pinned your legs around my waist and take you so hard that you won't be even able to walk for days." Vihaan said in serious tone which brings me anger but I want to feel every word which he just said.

"The fuck you'll do. Leave my hands you jerk. I don't even know you. We just met and you just saying things like that. You know what, I don't want to see you in future." I said angrily and struggling to remove my hands from his grip but failed. Oh God he's way bigger and stronger than me. He just laughed on my try.

"Nice try but you can't run away from me." Said Vihaan in serious tone again.

"What the hell, you're bloody psychopath." I told him. More angrily this time. Before he can say anything, his phone buzz with incoming call. He take call with his free hand and tighten his grip around my wrist. I pinched my eyes shut as it was hurting.

"I'll be there by 9:30." He hung up the call. He took strand of my hair from my face. "Is that hurting ?" He asked softly and start kissing at my jawline. He buried his face in my neck and start licking it. My head kicked back due to his warm and hot touch. I don't know why I can't stop him. He place a soft kiss on my collarbone. "Is that hurting your wrist?" He asked again. I just nodded in reply. He instantly free my hands from his grip and moved. I sit on bed and rubbing my wrist. He leaves redness around my wrist by his strong grip. I just stare in his direction who already watching me.

"You're really jerk. I'm scared of you. Who you are? And you really need mental treatment." I said while tears gathered in my eyes. Be strong, he won't do anything, I said to myself.

"You don't need to be scared of me. I won't hurt you." He said and took both my wrist in his both hands. I can't believe this, he start kissing my both wrists and rubbing them softly with his thumb.

"Leave me. And I can go home at my own." I said

"Don't force me to carry you again and take you to your home." He said angrily.

"O-O.... okay okay, please let's leave I'm getting late for my work." I requested.

"Don't worry about that. And There's surprise for you today at your work." He said as casually as if he didn't just dropped bombshell. He knows where I work? How? Who told him about me to him? He knows my name and where I work but how? I know one thing that I'm not gonna get any answer by this man. I need to do something.

"Okay, I know I'm not to gonna get any answer about what you're saying so, I'm not gonna ask you." I said and he smirk at my reply.

"Good girl." He said.

"Shall we?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure." He replied.

We moved out side of his pent house and took elevator to parking lot. We settled in our seats and put seatbelt.
He was checking his phone again and again. I guess he really don't have time to drop me home.

"I can really go home at my own. If you don't have time then no need to worry. I can see you're checking your phone again and again. You can leave if there's something important. Trust me I can manage." I assure him that I can manage.

"I trust you that you can go home by your own but I just want to drop you that's all."

"Okay. How will it take to reach?" I asked.

"Uhh.....35 mins we are nearby so it doesn't take much." I answered casually. 35 minutes Mumbai is okay because we all know traffic in Mumbai.

"What 35 mins? Are kidding me? I'm gonna late today, oh no. She'll again scold me again like a child, Oh God save me. I don't want that." I mutter. He is watching me closely.

"Who'll scold you? Your boss ?" He asked

"No-No my boss is such sweetheart. My supervisor." I said with smile.

"Oh. Your boss is not sweetheart. He's totally jerk." I said with smirk.

"So you know him?" I asked desperately.

"Yeah." He replied. What the hell .

"Why? I mean how do you know him?" I asked. But he stay silent. My heart picks up at very dangerous beat, when we're just about to bumped into a car.

"Vihhhaaaaan" I screamed and buried in face deeper into my palms. I clenched my thighs.

"Shhhhhhh, baby girl. You are okay, see." I feel a rough, strong hand wrapped around my thigh. I saw it was Vihaan, who's driving with one hand and taking care of me with another. There's something about his touch I always feel protectiveness. Stop it, I remind myself that he's jerk.

"Uhh..." I removed his hand from my thigh and said "excuse me." I forced a smile.

In reply he just rolled his eyes. Oh God his so arrogant.

After twenty-five mins, He stopped his car in front of my building. Watchman greet him with nodd. Why he nodded to him? Who's he? Oh God I'm never ever gonna get drunk again. I promise.

"Sorry I'll ask to you come my home but today I'm running late so.......sorry. And thanks for ride and help." I said in low voice I really would've asked him to come at home but I'm late. I don't have time for guest.

"I understand It's ok." He replied.

"Bye"

"B-bye, Vani." He said. I just smile in response.

I got out of Vihaan's car and run to my apartment. I had quickest shower and wear light pink shirt and tugged in my black formal pant and pair it with pumps. Small stud earrings and I'm all set to leave for office.