She was as complicated as the books she guarded. Sexy, proper and very off limits. I played coy, whispering with a false blush, “Can you show me where to find Anais Nin’s Delta of the Venus or Vatsayana’s Kama Sutra, it’s for my thesis.” She looked up at me and smiled a smile that melted my heart and tightened my jeans. “I would love to help you” she said with a whisper, but please come back after 9. I asked a bit confused, “The library is closed then?” She just looked at me hungrily and said “I know.”
Tabitha's Tales 007
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