My Obsession

Changed atharv

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Next morning.......

Aarohi comes off the bathroom draped in a towel, drying her hair with another. She throws the towel on the bed and it lands a man's face sitting on the bed looking at her intensely. "Mr. Ahuja don't you know you should not enter someone's room without their permission" she shouts realising his presence, forgetting her condition. He takes the towel away from his face and looks at her from bottom to top. He traces every curve of hers. It was the first time he was seeing her in a short dress - towel. Definitely it will be as she never wears short or revealing dresses.

Aarohi's eyes follow his and she realises she is only in a towel. Her eyes go wide open. "Get out" she shouts again and his eyes stop on her moving lips which were more tempting than before as she just came out after a shower.

Pushing her against the wall..... "Atharv, control" his conscience says before he could imagine further. He ignores his unholy thoughts and looks at her eyes. "didn't you hear me? I. said. get. out." This time her voice was louder than earlier. "Don't shout" he said casually as there was nothing to shout.

He stands from his place and starts walking towards her. She steps backwards not understanding his action. It continued till her back hit some cool surface that's wall and she stopped. Keeping his one hand above her head such a way that his elbow also touches the wall to eliminate the gap between them. They were a few inches apart. She was about to say something again but stopped when he kept his finger on her soft lips.

"Shhh" he starts looking at her eyes. His eyes go on her lips. She clunches her dress, opps towel which was draped on her body. He slowly starts taking the finger down unable to control. "Ple..ase stop.. their" she commands but turned out to trigger him more and he continues but he exactly stopped when his finger touched the towel. Looking at that place where his fingers stopped, "do you want everyone to know that I saw you in a towel?" She shook her head in no. Heartbeats raise every second. Her chest doing ups and down embarrassing herself and him knowing his effect on her. Ignoring his thoughts and understanding her movement, "then be a good girl and don't shout" he commanded.

He looks back at her eyes. The time froze for both of them. They were lost in each other's eyes. "Why did you do this Atharv. I started liking you" she said through her eyes. This time his eyes didn't answer and he diverted his gaze away from her. Her eyes became wet by his action.

He goes to bed, takes a cover and gives it in her hands. "Good and change fast. I am waiting for you. We are going out for a date" he said looking in her eyes without any emotion. She didn't take the cover from him. He forcefully gives it to her. "Good and get ready I don't like to repeat my words" he said staring at her. She glared at him. "I am your slave to obey your words. I am not going out with you" she said and kept the bag again in the bed.