Chapter 18
Chapter 18
Writer's p.o.v
Next day,
Violet was sitting in an empty room waiting for others to discuss the fest. She was blushing thinking about last night which was filled with pleasure and passion.
Last night, they didn't leave her for a minute. She can feel their hands on her body till now. She has slept in their arms peacefully. She is lucky to have them in her life.
She was thinking about them when her friends along with other students came there. Stella was also present there along with her gang.
" Hello", her friends greet her.
" Hello, guys", Violet replied.
" You all know our University is organising a fest in 10 days. I am the team leader of the fest organization team so I have called this meeting to discuss the fest and divide the duties between us", Violet said.
" Feel free to give ideas for the fest", She announced.
" How about the Indian theme? Like every Student/Professor had to wear Indian dresses. Since we wear gowns on many occasions", an Indian girl, Naina, suggested.
" Naina, it's a unique idea but we have no knowledge about Indian dresses and its culture", Violet replied.
" I along with some Indian fellow students can help you guys with this. We will explain everything to you guys", Naina suggested.
" It's a stupid idea", Stella said, rudely. Her gang supports her.
" Please raise the hands who like the idea", Violet said, ignoring Stella.
More than 80% of students like the idea. So It was decided that this year's fest's theme is Indian.
Violet made teams and divided the work between them.
" We have very little time so everyone starts working and gives your best. Good luck!!", Violet said.
Many competitions were organised in the fest like dancing, singing, ballet, poetry, instruments play etc.
Violet has decided to participate in the Piano competition. She is very excited about the fest.
In the evening, Violet has to submit a report about the fest to Professor Thomson. She went to meet the Professor in his cabin. She knocked on his office door.
" Come in", A voice came from the other side. Violet entered his office.
" Good evening, Sir", She said.
" Good evening, Miss Jones. How are preparations going?", He asked her sweetly.
" Good, here is the report", Violet said with a fake smile.
" Excellent", he said grinning, after reading the file.
" Thank you", she replied.
" Are you free tomorrow evening? I hope we can discuss work while having coffee", he said, indirectly asking her for a date. Violet was shocked, seeing him flirting with her.
" Sorry, I am busy tomorrow", She replied, feeling uncomfortable under his gaze. She was not feeling safe in his presence.
" No problem, Maybe next time", He said to her. She nodded her head and moved from there.
After a week,
She was sitting in her room, practising for her Piano competition. Martinez triplets had gone to Paris last week for a business deal. They wanted her to come with them but she was unable to go due to fest preparations. She was missing them badly.
Suddenly her cell phone starts ringing. Violet picked her cellphone to see who was calling. She noticed Travis is video calling her. She answered the call after fixing her hair. Martinez triplets were visible to her on the screen.
" Hello, Masters", she said, smiling widely.
" Hello, sub", they replied.
" How are you?", Travis asked her.
" Good", she replied.
They asked her about her day. She told them everything she did today.
" I am missing you all", she said with a sad pout.
" We are also missing you, Kitten", Christopher said.
" When are you guys coming back? My Piano competition is in two days. You guys, remember right?", She asked them.
" Business deal will take one week more, Kitten. We will not be able to come to attend the competition", Christopher said.
" Ohh….", She said.
" Don't be sad, baby girl", Andrew said, seeing her sad face.
" It's okay, I understand your situation. Work is important as well", Violet replied with a fake smile.
They talk for some time before disconnecting the call. She was sad that they will not be able to see her perform but she understands them. Since they are businessmen most of the time, they are busy. Also, they have to handle their business as well as her father's business. They had worked hard to reach where they are today.
The next day was very hectic for Violet. She needs to cross-check everything before the fest like decoration, catering, invitations, etc. She has to tolerate Stella and her stupid gang as well, who never listen to her. She has to talk with anchors as well. She needs to practice for her performance also.
Since last week, she has been avoiding Professor Thomson as much as she can, after he tried flirting with her last week.
" Can I ask you something, Violet?", Emily asked.
" Yup", she replied.
" I have noticed you are trying to avoid Professor Thomson. It can be seen clearly that he is interested in you", Emily asked. Harry and Anna were listening to them.
" Because I am not interested in him", Violet replied, carelessly.
" But why? I mean he is handsome and many girls are behind him but he is behind you", Anna asked.
" I am not one of those girls. Also, I feel he is weird and creepy", Violet replied.
" Creepy?? Seriously??", Emily asked.
" Girls, find him charming and you find him creepy?", Anna said.
" Guys, we need to focus on our work", Harry said.
" I need to meet with the University's Dean. I am getting late, goodbye", Violet said, while running towards Dean's office.
She went to a reception in front of the Dean's office.
" Mam, I need to meet with Dean, "Violet said to the receptionist.
" Miss Jones, you can go inside", the receptionist said.
" Sir", Violet said, knocking on the door.
" Come in, Miss Jones,'' he said.
" You want to say something?", He asked.
" Sir, we have sent the invitation card to guests. Only the Chief guest's invitation card is left. We don't know who is coming as a chief guest so…", Violet said.
" About that, don't worry, I have already invited them personally. Their presence is going to be a big surprise for everyone", He replied excitedly.
" That's great", Violet said, wondering who is going to come as Chief guest.