03. Strange Wield

'Mr. Manik Edward Johnson is awarded as the most successful youngest CEO of the century. He's also declared as the world's richest man with a net worth of over 500 billion dollars.

He has achieved all this at the age of 29 and he is still successful in hiding his identity from the world. The whole world is going crazy to have a single glance of him but he's not ready to reveal his identity. We got to know from our sources that he didn't reveal his identity to his workers either. Only a few of them are aware of him but he's quite strict with them too about this matter.

We'll be looking forward to the day when Mr Johnson, the founder of EJ Corporation will disclose himself to us.'

I scoffed as I read the Forbes cover. I couldn't help pitying these journalists. No matter what the news is, they never forget to drag my personal life into it.

I chuckled once again before scrolling through the news headlines, it doesn't surprise me that my name is almost everywhere. I'm one of those topics which helps them to gain the much needed trp. In over five years of me being here and my company has overtaken hundreds of brands and industries all over the world.

Now that I am the world's most 'successful' man, I think I should feel happy. I should be feeling out of the world. But happiness is something I rarely feel. It's not for me.

You all already know me. I am the Manik Edward Johnson, about whom the world is crazy. The thing which helped me to earn my position apart from my hard work is my hidden identity. People are more curious about it. Don't think I look like those nerds, that's why I chose to hide myself. I'm the devil here. Devil in every way possible. From look to status and my aura is enough to burn you into ashes.

I had the last sip of my black coffee and finished adjusting my tie and walked out to the balcony connected to my bedroom. The view of New York is outstanding from here, one of the many reasons I decided to build my main corporate building here. I just can't get enough of it. Once I'm in the car, I took out my phone and dialed my assistant's contact.

"Where to, sir?" My driver asked.

"Work." I replied with a single word. I don't believe in using many words. I believe in 'action speaks louder than words' theory.

After a couple rings, I got raged as my assistant wasn't picking up the call whereas it should be her calling me and informing me about the details. I was about to end the call and that's when she picked up.

"Yes, Mr. Johnson? How may I help you?"

Her choice of words didn't help me, instead they were enough to enrage me more. She didn't belong in a place like this. I need to fire her.

"Miss Angelina, don't you think it's your duty to inform me every morning about my schedule?" I asked in an ice cold tone. I didn't have to see it but I know she shivered already.

"Mr. Johnson." She stopped and gulped down her saliva. "I resigned from the job yesterday. Lily would look into your schedule for today and she has also arranged for an interview session for this post."

That's when I remembered it. I was so stuck in the upcoming presentation that it slipped from my mind.

"Okay."

"Have a nice day, Mr. Johnson."

"Hmm."

I hung up the call and dialed one of the receptionists of my company and asked her about my schedule.

I was working along with meeting the candidates. I have a special technology in my cabin which helps me to hide myself from the people whom I don't want to see myself. Later that day I saw a girl giving the primary interview to my secretary who was shortlisting the candidates and sending them to me for final inspection.

The last girl, I couldn't see her face as her back was facing me. But her way of responding amazed me which is very rare. Another thing was her posture which was seductive even when I couldn't see her.

I knew she was the one getting the position so I let her enter into my cabin directly. When she walked in, I was well aware of her eyes checking me out. I smirked inwardly. I can't blame her for this. I let her continue before looking up and it was clear from her face that she knew she was caught and it made her embarrassed. She hurriedly looked down and I noticed her face turning pink.

She settled in front of me and we started the interview. She was nervous and she looked cute while trying to hide that.

"You know it's rude to stare."

I could feel her expression changing as these words hit her. I knew she wouldn't reply to anything. She's like those innocent kittens who don't know how to lie. That's what fascinated me about her.

She's in a deep mess....

She asked me about the clause of her moving in with me. I never had this clause for anyone else before. I want her around me. Always.

"That means you must live with me."

I knew what she must be thinking and for a few minutes I let her have the thought. Later I decided to break it.

“I’m not asking you to share a bedroom with me. I offer my personal assistants a room in my outhouse. So, you will have to stay there.”

Miss Nandini’s Martin....

As she left my cabin, I felt something slipping away from me. Her exotic look, seductive moves, innocent looks, everything was enough to provoke any man. I would love to lure her in my arms till she screams my name on top of her sexy voice.

God!!!

She is undoubtedly one of the sexiest women I had ever had the pleasure to encounter even when she had no intention as such. Her natural elegance was enough to make a man act up.

Her toned legs were all I could see behind that glass door as she walked out. I wanted to feel her naked skin on my bare body as she would be riding my dick. She was absolute perfection. I have never wanted to fuck a woman more than I want to her. I have never felt this strange towards any girl till I met her.

She is a challenge to me. Most women would love to submit to me willingly when they see me. But she was not one to submit. She is too innocent for this game. That's why it would be so much fun.

That caused me to crave more for her. I wanted to show her that her submission would be a matter of seconds while I fuck her. I wanted to show her who is the boss here.

The day passed in a jiffy with me having back to back meetings and all. Being in the number one position isn't easy at all. It's tougher to be in this position than being in the lower position. Because from here you can't move up, you need to be careful and hold your position as thousand other companies are waiting to throw you out of your position.

Later that night, I decided to go to a club to have some drinks and let me tell you I own this club but the workers there have no idea of it. They only know I'm their special client as I'm related to their owner.

My car was already waiting for me in the doorway. My chauffeur was waiting to open the door for me. I instructed him to drive to my regular club. I have already changed in my office cabin perks of being the owner and having a secret room.

I closed my eyes for a while only to have flashes of Nandini’s once again. I immediately opened my eyes. She was making me more frustrated than any high profile project. She is getting on my nerves and I'm not familiar with these feelings. I needed some drinks badly to run into my system to take care of this horniness of mine. Faster. I need to distract my mind from her.

I walked into the club and no one dared to stop me. They knew me too well.

Smirk....

I settled on my regular seat near the bar. The bartender greeted me and started preparing my regular drink. But I asked him to make it stronger as today I needed them to break through someone. I knew the regular won't help me to take her out of my mind. I can't believe a simple girl has this capability to mess with my mind.

I took the first sip of my drink and eyed the dance floor where a pretty good number of youngsters were having their own time and some were literally making out on the dance floor. It made me smirk. No one can control their hormones.

Gulping down the whole shot in a go, I gestured to the bar tender for another one. After five more shots, the alcohol started making their place into my veins and started their work. I glanced at the dance floor once again and guess what?

Someone just like Miss Martin just caught my attention. I felt that's her only. Her black hair danced over her shoulder along with her body and her eyes sparkled in the almost dark room. A slight smile was always dancing on her soft lips. Her moving hair covered nearly all of her face except those luscious lips and shiny eyes. Innocence radiated from every cell of her seductive body. I could see the guys around her eyeing her. They were ready to tear her alive.

I couldn't take those dirty guys eyeing my POSSESSION. There was something different about her that I couldn't look away nor I could pinpoint it. At the first glance at her, I wanted to protect her and then I wanted to possess her. I want her under me. I couldn't wait for the day when she would scream my name.

The alcohol was making my vision blurry. I couldn't be sure, if it was actually her or not even though I had a gut feeling of the girl being no one else than Miss Nandini’s Martin. She didn't turn towards me for once. She was too busy to notice her surroundings. Also this side was darker and almost impossible for anyone to recognize the other one.

She looked tired when she stepped down from the dance floor and I could see two guys along with a girl joining her. They had a few shots of drinks and I could see one of the guys being clingy with her but I couldn't say whether she was liking it or not as her face wasn't visible to me. They settled together and I could guess they decided to play that childish game called 'truth and dare' as they called for a beer bottle and sat in a circle.

I wasn't interested in that game either. I didn’t wish to be noticed by someone for staring at a girl, to be more precise checking out a girl. But I didn't stop turning back time to time and see what the girl was doing.

It was around another 15 minutes when I felt a soft touch over my shoulder. Keeping the glass, I turned back only to feel a pair of petals like lips over mine sucking them softly. I was taken aback with the sudden kiss. I tried looking at the girl but I only managed to see the trio who were with that similar girl eyeing to this side only. That means it's her only. I smirked.

My hands traveled from her bare shoulder to her waist. I clutched the place tightly in my grip pulling her closer to me and started sucking her lips hungrily as if my whole life depended on that single kiss. I heard her moaning with the intensity of the kiss. I pinched on her waist. She gasped at first and then moaned, opening her mouth giving me access to her whole mouth.

It was near 20 minutes when we pulled apart feeling the need of oxygen in our heart. As soon as we pulled apart, she opened her eyes and gasped once again.