His Obsession

part-2

ANNIKA'S POV:-

my house wasn't  nearly as magnificent or grand as this one.. mine was one story with a simplistic design, as this was anything  but that. Not  to mention  their towering  yet flawless gate that hugged the mansion...

I had a rush of excitement run up my spine as i stood frozen on the pavement desperately waiting for the driver to hop it out.

when seeing  them, i realize how wrong  those rumours were. But, i wasn't disappointed it at all.

A guy in his early 20's got out of the car, and took a swift glance at me.

He was remarkable  handsome, He had a light fair complexion  and gorgeous, grey-green-blue eyes, His jawline was carved out symmetrical to his features and his shiny hair perfectly shaped like one in pictures. He looked like a god amongst other boys.

it was hard not to stare at every detail on his skin, He is just perfect.

"is this your house" i asked anxious

he smiled "of Course" he spun he's keys around his finger  as he took step towards  me. As he took every step, closing the space between us i felt a bolt of awestruck plummet into my body.

His eyes lingered into my body and he looked at me head to toe. He stopped in his tracks in front at me. and he looked at me in the eyes "Name?"

I scoffed at him " i don't  give my name to strangers"

He chuckled "let's  fix that then, I'm  Shivaay, you must be?"

I pursed my lips together, folding  my arms in defeat, although i hadn't nearly pit up a real fight. possibly because quite frankly "i didn't  want to " Annika"

"cute" he winked at me I felt the fire works spring  in my stomach  or was that nausea?! I couldn't  tell. All i knew was that apparently i had been awful flirt.

I cleared my throat and blinked away my hypnotic state of mind "cool bye"

I turned on my heel and speed walked away I heard  him speak loudly "see you around Annika"

A hopeless,  smile grew on my face the way he had said my name with that deep, velvety voice of his.

it laced my name well i thought  to my self.

AFTER A WEEK

i was having a bad week, i had so many things going on at school, not to mention volleyball. My head was going to spin out of control.

I also couldn't stop thinking about Shivaay. Was it bad that i was? He was just so much better than any other guy I've ever seen. He puts high school guys to shame.

His eyes were vivid in my head. It's been days ever since I've seen him and I've been going to practice on foot, hoping I'd run into him.

Wow, that sounded a lot more desperate than i thought.

"ANNIKA" A highly irritated voice interrupt my day dreaming. Thats when i realize, i was in class and that was my teacher.

"Yes" i focused on the board trying to keep up "what's the answer for number five?" He almost gritted through his teeth.

Analyzing the long equation, i calculated it quickly in my head and in nearly ten seconds i had my answer "positive fifteen, squared over 7" my voice sounded uneasy, unsure it was correct or not.

Shock came across his face as his eye brows flared up. Then he cleared his throat, "very well, but as a piece of advice – distraction keep those from reach of their full potential"

After that pointless discussion with my teacher, he continued his lesson without anymore interruption.

I dashed out of my school and drove home.

At home, i changed into my athletic clothes and scurried down street, heading to my school.

Before i took the turn to get to school, there he was, in all his handsome glory.

I nearly fainted when his eyes met mine. He smile catching a gaze at me "why, hello there Annika, leaving to practice i see?"

I shot him a smirk "how'd you know that?, are you stalking me?"

His brows furrowed, then he let out a hard laugh, "you are wearing your athletic attire, and you have a sports bag on your shoulder"

I grew red how stupid could i be to think that?

"Oh" I said smiling sheepishly.

"I just got back from business in NEW YORK, would you do me the favor and join me for a dinner after practice?" He smirked at me.

I stammered on my words for a second " i don't think that's a great idea– i don't know you too well"

"I don't bite Annika" He smiled, "beside i made an awesome chef".

I still wasn't completely sure, so he pressed on when he noticed my resistance.

" if you ever feel uncomfortable inside, you could always get up and leave" He shrugged

I flooded my  arms, still unsure at what to decide. I should not have been hesitated, my mom taught me better. But thise eyes...and that smile was so alluring.

"I'll think about it" i finally said hesitation drowning my voice.

"What could i do to make you feel welcome?" He suggested.

"A thousands dollar" i joked.

"Done" he shot back as if the number didn't scare him.

"What?!! No, i was kidding" i sighed. " I'll think about it oky?"

He smiled "so it's settled"

"Don't get your hopes up if i don't show up" i pursed my lips.

"You will" he winked " i could see the excitement in your eyes"

Wow was i such an open book? I need to be more composed.

"Um....ditch your boyfriend, will you?" He shrugged.

I laughed "that's easy, because i don't have one" .

He cracked a smile and nodded "even better".

I should have said I'd come i couldn't have, my mom expects me to be home at a certain time.

Well we all have to live a little on the risky side beside, i was dying to see what was inside the house.

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