I just stood in the center of the room and closed my eyes and tried to calm down. I tried to wipe the memory of that jerk staring at Nidhi's body with such lust. I couldn't handle it. No one was allowed to look at her that way. She wasn't an object, she was a person. If anyone had the right to look at her body, it was I. She'd given me that right. I'd earned it. She came closer to me and held my face. Her soft hands felt cool against my burning skin.

"Are you ok? I'm really sorry…I promise not to go near him. If I see him again, I'm going to tell him we're married. It's enough now. He just follows me around…"

I didn't answer her. I felt a strong desire spreading throughout my body. I finally spoke up. I couldn't keep it in anymore.

"How DARE he look at you like you're his personal sex object? How dare he touch you? He has NO RIGHT, whatsoever….." I stopped. I was holding Nidhi now and slowly pushing her towards the wall. She just nodded while I spoke.

"No other man…is allowed to touch you in that way….you're mine…only mine…." She nodded and held my face. "He was looking at your body…and he had this look in his eyes…this lust…like he wants to undress you….and…" I pushed her against the wall and kissed her. I sucked on her soft and sweet lips. My hands scanned her body. She was against me now, holding me tightly. I touched every part of her which I had seen that pervert lustily taking in. I felt the strings on the back of her blouse and loosened them. She arched her body and the feeling of her pressed against me was so divine. We stopped and looking into each other's eyes. She was glowing. She licked her own lips, which were slightly swollen and red from my kisses. That's the way I wanted it. I wanted to leave a mark.

She pulled on my tie and brought me closer, her own eyelids growing heavy with lust as well. Our foreheads touched and we locked eyes. Both of us were out of breath. Unfortunately, in the back of my mind, I knew that we'd have to be interrupted. I had to go downstairs in a couple of hours and attend a talk about the latest advancements in neurosurgery. I was among the panel of experts. I could make an excuse that I was ill, but that would just be inviting attention. It would lead to calls, texts and visits to my room to ask how I was doing.

I sighed in frustration. Talk about bad timing.

"Honey, I need to get read and go downstairs again…for that talk…."

"Ok…" she nodded, clearly disappointed. I was about to loosen my grip on her, but I pulled her against me for one last kiss. I didn't want it to end.

She told me she was going to sleep a while, but come downstairs for dinner. I told her to have dinner with me at my table. I'd introduce her as my intern. I needed to have her with me tonight. I wasn't going to tolerate that pervert, Arjun, being around her any longer.