Ashley was in high spirits walking towards the library due to two things. First her favorite history teacher gave an assignement about European royalty. She loves the topic, specially the medieval times. The second reason is the library is the place were her nameless crush hangs out in.
Ashley endearingly nicknamed him "Hislib". A combination of "History" and "Library" in reference to the place where she can see him. The girl recalls her surprise after seeing him for the first time. She just finished the draft of her short story attempt. The lady poured out her heart in describing the hero of.the story. Ashley had patterned him to her ideal man. Black deep eyes, Shiny dark hair, creamy skin and a nice smile.
She did not expect him to appear out of the blue. In the library's history section of all places.
He was her wildest dreams coming to life. Unfortunately this day, he seems to be not in his usual place. Not minding his absence Ashley decided to find the title she needed. To her dismay it was not on the shelves.Not giving up she meticulously searched for it. After sometime she saw the book on top of a table. Excitedly reaching for it her wrist was caught by a strong but gentle grip.
" I was reading that." A soothing deep masculine voice echoed. Ashley stared up and the sight made her heart flutter. It was him the personification of her dreams holding her wrist. The day could not get anymore interesting that this.