“You want to see which books?”

She couldn’t understand it. Nobody had asked to look at those books for years but suddenly everyone wanted to read them.

This must be the sixth man today who had expressed an interest in having a peek at the books on the top shelf.

She straightened her mini skirt as she stood up and carefully began to climb the ladder again, anxious not to slip in her heels.

She looked down at him. He seemed very attentive. Such a gentleman, she thought. He's even holding the ladder to make sure she didn’t fall.