| Author: | Francis Ashe | ISBN: | 9781476220369 |
| Publisher: | Francis Ashe | Publication: | March 14, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Francis Ashe |
| ISBN: | 9781476220369 |
| Publisher: | Francis Ashe |
| Publication: | March 14, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Casey, the archivist at an exclusive-but-rarely visited library, has been getting bored recently. When Ramon, a new researcher who is quite different from the standard patrons that come to visit her, arrives, she begins to wonder if maybe he's more interested in her than he is in the document collection. As she begins to lose hope, Ramon invites her back to the stacks. Will she get screwed?
Warning: This 4,000 word steamy, explicit erotic short features in-depth research, a beautiful olive-skinned man, garter belts, panty-hose, intense oral pleasure, exquisitely enjoyable sex, and three (!) huge orgasms! Get to reading!
Excerpt:
He had wandered off about ten minutes ago to poke around some of the stacks, but left all of his stuff – laptop, pens, and notepad – at his workspace, so he was obviously coming back. Casey wandered around, slowly returning the documents to storage, and tried to put him out of her mind. On her last trip to his desk, she glanced at the notes he’d written down.
“BE229.92” was scrawled in barely-legible handwriting and circled three times.
“A call number? Let’s see here,” Casey said under her breath, “that is in the back corner of floor four. I wonder...” She trailed off and began to fantasize again. Had he let this note here for her? Did Ramon want her to come find him? He’d certainly left in a big enough hurry, but no, that would be ridiculous. “What kind of porno movie set up is that? No way. But I do need to get him out of here. I’ll just go see if he’s there to let him know we’re closing.”
After finishing up a couple of things, she headed down to the fourth floor and started to hunt for Ramon. She felt him before she heard him. He put a shoulder gently on her hand, to make sure he didn’t startle her. “I can’t believe it worked,” she heard behind her as she turned into the furthest-back aisle. “You actually came!”
Turning around, Casey was greeted by Ramon brushing back a strand of hair that had fallen into her face and tracing the line of her jaw with the back of one of his fingers.
Casey, the archivist at an exclusive-but-rarely visited library, has been getting bored recently. When Ramon, a new researcher who is quite different from the standard patrons that come to visit her, arrives, she begins to wonder if maybe he's more interested in her than he is in the document collection. As she begins to lose hope, Ramon invites her back to the stacks. Will she get screwed?
Warning: This 4,000 word steamy, explicit erotic short features in-depth research, a beautiful olive-skinned man, garter belts, panty-hose, intense oral pleasure, exquisitely enjoyable sex, and three (!) huge orgasms! Get to reading!
Excerpt:
He had wandered off about ten minutes ago to poke around some of the stacks, but left all of his stuff – laptop, pens, and notepad – at his workspace, so he was obviously coming back. Casey wandered around, slowly returning the documents to storage, and tried to put him out of her mind. On her last trip to his desk, she glanced at the notes he’d written down.
“BE229.92” was scrawled in barely-legible handwriting and circled three times.
“A call number? Let’s see here,” Casey said under her breath, “that is in the back corner of floor four. I wonder...” She trailed off and began to fantasize again. Had he let this note here for her? Did Ramon want her to come find him? He’d certainly left in a big enough hurry, but no, that would be ridiculous. “What kind of porno movie set up is that? No way. But I do need to get him out of here. I’ll just go see if he’s there to let him know we’re closing.”
After finishing up a couple of things, she headed down to the fourth floor and started to hunt for Ramon. She felt him before she heard him. He put a shoulder gently on her hand, to make sure he didn’t startle her. “I can’t believe it worked,” she heard behind her as she turned into the furthest-back aisle. “You actually came!”
Turning around, Casey was greeted by Ramon brushing back a strand of hair that had fallen into her face and tracing the line of her jaw with the back of one of his fingers.
