His Enthralled Desire

Unless and until it disturbs the beauty sleep of some peaceful soul sigh* Lazy soul, morning is blissful.

"Shrey, Shrey, wake up!" she can hear someone’s muffled yelling from downstairs, and at the same time, her alarm clock rings loudly. She didn’t budge and aimed the pillow she was hugging at the clock; it fell down and stopped making noise.

She smiled in her sleep, hearing no sound; she thought now she could sleep peacefully.

Unaware of footsteps entering her room, she changed her position and lazily hugged one of the pillows.

"Wake up or else," the warning went unnoticed by Shrey as she cutely pouted in her dream, but she was drenched the next second and jolted awake. 

"What the hell, Reva?" Shrey screamed, rubbing her eyes and wiping the water from her face as she stared at the person in front of her, one hand on her side waist and the other holding the empty bucket from which she poured water on Sleepy Shrey.

(Meet Shrey, she is a short and beautiful girl, 19 years old, with a small mole near her lips and a fair milky face; her sharp nose bridge with a small ring attached and round beautiful eyes highlighted by her long beautiful lashes give a sassy as well as cute innocent girl;

she has the perfect figure proportion of a mature woman, but she isn't by brain; her oval shape face with always free long hairs reaching her waist line makes her look hot and cute at the same time.

She lives with Reva Mahajan, who is the same age as Shrey and is equally beautiful but with different facial features; she has almond-shaped smoky eyes, sharp jaws, and a diamond-shaped face and is equally fair like Shrey.

Both girls are one-year graduate students studying mass media and live in a penthouse provided to them by the principal of the college.

As she knew of their daily struggles and hard work, she was also a family friend of Shrey's late parents and the only family she was left with.)

Reva rolled her eyes at Shrey’s remark, kept the bucket aside, and scanned the messed-up room.

One pillow was lying on the floor with a broken alarm, which was enough for her to guess that Shrey broke the 4th alarm clock this month. She sighed and picked up the alarm clock. Luckily, today wasn’t the fourth broken alarm clock day.

"I’m ready to go to college; you be here and complete your beauty sleep then," she said sarcastically, going near a mirror to scan herself.

"Then why did you wake me up, bruh?" She grunted, half-closed eyes, scratching her now-wet hairs. She pouted and laid back on the dry side of the bed.

"Today is the last day to submit the project, and Louis will be here any time to pick us up." Reva said she was applying some light peach shade lipstick on her face. Hearing her words,

Shrey hurriedly woke up, smiling brightly with no trace of sleep, which was only a few seconds ago, residing stubbornly in her eyes.

"Ahh, you should have told me this sooner," she said, hurriedly waking up, leaving her bed undone, and looking at the wall clock, which indicated she only had 15 minutes to get ready for college.