Opening his eyes just before the alarm he turned it off not wanting to bother himself with that annoying sound. He anyway was a light sleeper. It was early three in the morning but nothing new for him. It's his usual time to wake up. After an hour workout in his attached gym he took a cold shower just like his personality.
Getting freshen up in exactly half an hour in his coal black suit and Rolex watch, he sipped his espresso while going through the business news. The stock value of Oberoi Industries have been rising but not with the pace he wanted. Well this was clearly not something he would like, achievement is his life and he can do anything for what he want. Anything means ANYTHING!
He settled down to have his breakfast at five, no one wake up this early except for the servants who had to assist him and Khanna. After having certainly tasteless oats and beetroot juice he was all set to leave for his office.
He first went to his grandmother's room and kissed her wrinkled cheeks as she was sleeping then visiting his brothers' room once he left toward the car as his bodyguards and Khanna followed him. They arrived the office at exact six, two hours before the working hours start.
Walking inside the dead silent office he reached to his cabin that was on the topmost floor. The entire topmost floor belonged to the CEO that was him. In the 14 floors head office of Oberoi group of industries the topmost floor was reserved for him. Only his personal secretary, his recruitment manager Mishra, Khanna and his family were allowed on this floor that to only for work purpose.
His cabin gave an entire view of Mumbai from the wide glass frame. The classy and mostly black and white cabin had only one thing of attraction 'if we remove the owner of the cabin' and that was the wall beside the gate which was filled with pictures of devil with his brother. Only his!
He settled down on his chair and went through his files in silence. His mind was as strong as his body. Looking at the time which was seven, he knew Mishra would have arrived and dialled him a call "Mishra did you appointed my new personal secretary?" he asked not bothering the greeting of the man on the other side.
"Yes sir Vidhi would be reporting you in an hour!" Shivaay scowled in anger "Didn't I warned you Mishra I dammit don't want a girl for this post. Why can't you get that small thing in your peanut size brain." screamed Shivaay over the call and Mishra was sure he wouldn't be able to hear anything for another half an hour but looks like even his ears were scared of the devil to turn off when he is speaking.
"Sir but in such a short notice we weren't able to find a qualified person. Trust me sir she is highly professional and qualified. She will definitely not annoy you." Mishra tried his best. It was the sixth personal secretary he was appointing for Shivaay this month. Shivaay hates unprofessional people. He had fired two male PA's because he found them flirting during office hours and four female personal assistants for ogling at him. He hates the look they give him. It didn't intimidated him. He just hate such unprofessional behavior.
"I promise if I find this girl looking at me anywhere other than my face I swear I will lock you up with this girl until she rapes you off!"
He placed the land-line back with a thud and rubbed his forehead annoyed with yet another event in his life. On the Other side Mishra led out a sigh and made a mental note to give Vidhi a good set of advice before letting her go in the Devil's den.
"What are my schedule for today Vaishali?" asked Shivaay to his newly appointed secretary who had just arrived and greeted him only to receive a cold nod in return.
"Sir it's Vidhi." corrected Vidhi and Shivaay glared her with his currently baby blue eyes "I am not here to make your resume Vidhi, instead of correcting me just tell what l asked!" His dangerous voice was enough for Vidhi to gulp.

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His Insane Fetish
RomanceShivaay Singh Oberoi. Name is enough to describe him. He is what we call a deadly handsome person. Fair skin and sharp jawline he is every girl's wild fantasy. Not to forget his deep, hard to determine color eyes. He has money, mind and looks every...