You enter our private library and clear your throat, "Ahem." I glance up over my reading glasses and take in the exceptionally exquisite beauty of your naked body. "Why don't you put away the stories of elves, men, dwarves, and wizards and come delve into a different genre of fantasy?" Pulling the book mark out to save the page, I close the book and set it and my glasses on the end table. I walk over to you, "And what fan...

“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...

It was well known that the upstairs farthest corner of the Unviersity library was the place to go for a quickie between classes. That redhead has a great arse, the librarian thought as her boyfriend unbuttoned her jeans and turned her to face the wall. It was over all too quickly. He’d only thrust into her a few times before his face contorted. The librarian smiled at the girl’s look of disappointment. She watched them le...

Sunlight slanted through the high windows of the library. The building was old and grand, the ceilings arched with ornate plasterwork. Heavy wooden bookcases lined the walls and spilled further out into neatly organised mazes around the cavernous room. Tables occupied the central space, students sweating over textbooks as noise from the street outside drifted up through the open windows. He was following her through the b...

Deviantsusie whispers to Cathy_slut98: What are your limits?Susie paused before hitting send. The conversation had moved along very quickly. This was good. She wasn't in the mood for flirty banter. She was angry when she logged on. The news that her lover had dumped her had thrown her for six. Her ex was blaming the fact that Susie had been too busy at work to keep her in check. The fact that her new tart was half her age...

The woman had always loved that old late night show. You know, the one where you’re not sure if it really happened and, if it did, what did it mean.? With all the horrible recent globe shattering calamities it was hard for her to remember a lot of things. She was quite sure it was hosted by a tall skinny man with glasses and definitely broadcast in black and white. Not that it mattered. Nothing was being broadcast now or...

The book slid into place – the last of those that had been returned that day.  Melissa pushed the cart back to its normal parking spot next to the front counter.  Along the way, she glanced out the door, and then at the clock above the counter.  It was half past six – nearly closing time – and she was beginning to worry.Dani was like clockwork, arriving at five after five every Saturday for the entire seven months Melissa...

Nobody knew what to do. The wide streets were filled with chaos. Cars on the pavements. Fire engines roaring past. Ambulances whining endlessly like babies crying. Babies were crying. And people were crying too, screaming and sobbing into phones. I walked against the torrent running down the underpass steps and emerged into dust-filled air.It had been coming but nobody had felt it. Nobody can ever feel it. We’re too busy...