His Enthralled Desire

Reva looked towards her, pausing her makeup session. "Look at you, getting excited hearing Louis' name—wow, wow," she said with a hint of mockery in her tone. She was wearing a blue tank top that hugged her curves perfectly and black ribbed wide-leg jeans that highlighted the rose tattoo on her thighs.She was already dressed for college, with just a touch of makeup and a purple college bag packed.Shrey rolled her eyes as she took her clothes from the closet. "You idiot, I wasn't getting excited about Louis' name, but about the

"Hey, wait for me," Shrey yelled, but to her surprise, they didn’t hear. She was tired by now, as she never works out. Louis was about to catch Reva as she was getting tired as well, but before he could, Louis noticed the car coming towards them with speed, and since Reva wasn’t attentive to the sight, due to Louis' great reflexes, he reached out to her. Her eyes widened when he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards him when a car crossed with speed, and he cornered her near the gate of someone’s house. They were staring at each other and panting without getting apart. The road was narrow and one way, the car halted its progress when a girl, who was running to save her friend, came in front of it. It was Shrey; she was running towards Reva to warn her about the car, but lucky for her, she was saved by Louis; on the other hand, Shrey was luckier, as the car's driver stopped the car at the right time or else. "What the hell?" shouted the manly, deep voice at his driver as

Shrey’s POV Boredom is hell when you have to bear it in class, and a distracted mind doesn’t help either. Me and Reva were sitting on the second-to-last bench, which was near the back door of the class, and luckily today the last bench was empty too. Hearing Prof. Sorte repeat the same topic which she taught yesterday as many students were absent and students like Reva came and Miss Shrey was dragged to attend as well was one of the reasons, I didn’t feel like paying attention to I was busy observing the view leaning on my desk when suddenly someone caught my attention. It was the same handsome man who was about to vanish me from this ‘not so worthy of my existence" Earth. He was talking to our principal; their gestures and way of talking appeared to be formal, and the man seemed authoritative in front of our principal, so, I guessed he wasn’t here for admission, and clear as crystal, he isn’t here to complain about us either. But curiosity inside me is building to know him m

Shrey's eyes light up hearing this, as for some time she will be safe now. She looked towards Principle and gave her a flying kiss; her professor was facing her back, so she wasn't able to see Shrey's gestures. "Let's go, Mr. Hemsworth, this way." Shrey said excitedly, "Oh, professor! Sorry, that I missed your class, but I was asked by the principal to meet you, so I had to leave. I hope you will mark me present for your lecture.” Shrey said with a tight lip smile and then she turned to beg the principal to save her this time with her gaze. The principal slightly nodded and said, "Yeah, she's correct; I recall requesting you to bring Shrey to me as well; thanks for doing it." Shrey smirked at the principal and moved forward, followed by George, who sighed audibly and said nothing. He was getting late for his important building, yet today he decided to keep all work aside and rest for the day, as work can be paused but rest is the least prioritized subject for him. "I'm sorry,"

"Now where are you going?" Louis asked sternly yet tried to stay calm. "None of your concern," said Shrey, trying to remove her hand from his hold. Someone from behind Louis tapped his shoulder and said, "Hey." But Louis didn't budge, and because of his tall figure, she wasn't able to see behind him. "Can't you hear me, guys?" Reva, who was holding a pile of books in her hands, asked them, sighing heavily, after hearing Reva Shrey peek from the side. "I can, but this idiotic nugget can't hear with tans of earwax nurturing in his ears, I guess." "What the hell?" Louis asked. He was annoyed by her and created some space between them. "If your hands aren't amputated yet, mind helping this poor girl." Shrey and Louis rolled their eyes when Reva said this, "That's offensive," and finally helped her hold the books. "Oh, come on," Reva said and moved forward, followed by Shrey pouting behind and kicking Louis leg. He managed somehow and glared at her, "Here we are; let's go." Shrey look