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I spent the evening reading over several of his poe back so often to the poe, the book fell open naturally to that page I pondered theof the poem, wondered if Abby would have heard of it
If I gave her a crea behind it? Would she know that ined I could feel? For anyone?
Did I want her to know that?
Fear pounded through me It was so new So unexpected But as scared as I was, I had to know Had to know if Abby ht possibly feel the same
In the end, I’d decided to bring a rose to the library with me I would keep it hidden in ive it to her
I stood inside the library for a fewAbby work Her back was to ently A hed at whatever it was he said When he left, her hand trailed absentered my collar
A wild and shocking spurt of jealousy shot through me
He’d ht back to our short tiether No, I never had
With renewed determination, I walked to the front desk
“I need to see so in the Rare Books Collection,” I said to her back
She didn’t even turn around Didn’t even acknowledge it was me “I’m sorry The Rare Books Collection is open by appointment only and we’re a little short-staffed at the moment I really don’t have time this afternoon”
Maybe she didn’t recognize my voice
“That’s rather disappointing, Abigail”
She spun around atopen and her eyes ith shock
“Is this really such a bad time?” I asked
“No But I’m sure you have the exact same books at your house”
Yes, but you aren’t there You’re here I thought that much would be obvious
“Probably,” I said
“And,” she said, not really listening to me, “someone will have to escort you the entire time”
Which is my entire point, Abby I want you and I want to have you in the public library Right now
“I certainly hope so It’d be rather boring in the Rare Books Collection all by love off and shoved it in my pocket “I know it’s not a weekend Please feel free to tell me no There will be no repercussions” You can turn ave her a weak smile “Will you escort me to the Rare Books Collection?”
“Ye-ye-yes,” she said, as understanding dawned in her eyes
“Excellent”
But she didn’tat me Like I’d disappear
“Abigail, perhaps that lady right there”—I pointed to another librarian—“can work the front desk while you areotherwise occupied?”
I wanted there to be no —if she left the front desk for me, I’d be buried inside her in less than ten minutes
“Abigail?”
“Martha?” she said, slipping out from behind the counter “Watch the desk for me, will you? Mr West has an appointment to see the Rare Books Collection”
That’s irl
We walked toward the stairs Abby stayed slightly in front of me, and I took a minute to admire her very fine ass
“Just formy attention on the curve of her backside, the way it moved as she walked, “does the Rare Books Collection room happen to have a table?”
“Yes”
Of course it did
“Is it sturdy?” I asked
“I suppose so”
“Good Because I plan to have more than books spread out for me”
We reached the top of the stairs and walked down the hall to a set of double doors She reached into her pockets and then fumbled with the keys she withdrew Finally, she found the correct one and unlocked the door
“Oh, no After you,” I said when she pushed the door open
I locked the door behind us While taking off lanced around the rooh table
That one
But I took ers over the other tables, pretending to read a few titles I did everything deliberately, giving Abbyto do
“This one,” I said, pointing to the table I’d picked out The one standing at just the right height “This one is exactly what I had in mind”
Abby had a sly grin on her face
“Strip froail, and hop onto the table”
She moved quickly, and I watched her bare ass as she climbed onto the table Damn, I couldn’t wait to buryabout it
I unbuckled e of the table and spread those pretty knees for me”
The sight of her, legs spread and waiting, made my balls ache
I grabbed the condom fro sure Abby watched everything Again, very deliberate I rolled the condoe to stroke myself
“Beautiful,” I said, because she was Because she was beautiful in her sub herself to me
I slowly made my way to the table and spread her knees farther apart
“Tellour positions as if in deep concentration “Have you ever been fked in the Rare Books Collection before?”
Her body shook with anticipation I grabbed her hps tighter
“No”
I looked up at her “No, what?” I wanted to hear it—either Master or sir Either one
“No, sir”
I pushed forward, entering her slowly “Much better”
Her eyes closed when I held still She bit her bottoer I thrust roughly, entering her deeply
I took her hps and pulled her toto fk you so hard, you’ll still be feeling it Friday night”
She leaned back, hair falling to the table as she did so, arching her back and taking more of me inside
I pulled out and thrust again The overhead light caught the diamonds on her collar and the stones winked at me
Mine
She was mine
She wore my collar
Mine