Slowly shaking her head, Lucy grabbed onto my shirt and lifted up on her toes.
“Harry…”
“It’s Harrison. My name is Harrison!”
When she licked her lips, I knew I had to get away. Before I could do anything, she wrapped her arms around my neck and planted her mouth onto mine.
It only took me a half of a second to reach for her arms and gently unwrap them as I took a step away.
“Lucy…”
She frowned. “Nothing? You don’t feel anything? Not even here!”
When she went to reach for my dick I jumped back.
“Excuse me, but this is neither the time nor the place for this.”
I swung my head around to see Emma. Oh great. She was the last person I wanted to see at that moment. There was something ridiculously adorable with her dressed in the Winnie the Pooh outfit and her hands on her hips looking angry.
I held up my hands. “It’s not what you think.”
She folded her arms over her chest and glared at me.
“Well,” Lucy said with a dramatic sigh. “I see my powers have not worked on you, Hank. I guess I’m off to the next man.”
“What?” I said as I turned to look at her.
Pouting she replied, “Oh Hendrick, it could never work between us. The feelings simply aren’t there.”
I closed my eyes. “My name is–”
Lucy pressed her finger to my mouth. “Shh! I must leave now.”
Emma and I both watched as Lucy quickly walked away.
I made my way back over to Emma to try and explain, but she spoke before I could.
“How could you!” Emma whisper-shouted.
I lowered my voice and said, “That wasn’t my fault. She is insane. I had no idea she would follow me to the library.”
“Oh, do you make it a habit to make the women you fornicate with in the aisles of the library the villain of your story.”
I took a step back and stared at her. “I’m sorry, you are the librarian here, correct?”
Lifting her chin, she gave me one nod.
“Then I would think you would know the definition of fornicate. The woman kissed me, not the other way around. She’s been stalking me for a week now.”
Emma let out a humorous laugh then looked me up and down. “It’s always the handsome ones.”
Smiling, I leaned against the bookshelf. “You think I’m handsome, huh?”
She bit down on her lower lip, and I had the urge to fornicate withherright here, right now.
“I think you’re a typical man who probably used his daughter to sweet talk his latest hookup into coming and messing around in the library. Well, not in my library, buddy! There are young kids out there.”
Laughing, I shook my head. “Yes, and one of them sitting out there is mine. You, Ms. Librarian, are a very poor judge of people. Is that why you work with kids?”