Adal took Juliette's hand and led her behind the tall bookshelf in the quiet corner of the second floor. The tall oak shelves completely hid them from the rest of the library, and since they were already on the second floor, they were well out of everybody's way.
Only the faint rustle of pages and distant chatter could be heard from below.
The moment they were hidden, Juliette turned to him with her bright, brown eyes. Her cheeks were already flushed red, but there was no hesitation in her voice when she whispered.
"Adal, won't they hear us downstairs?"
He gently pressed her back against the wooden shelf, his body shielding hers. His hands returned to her breasts, cupping them softly through her librarian outfit, thumbs brushing over her stiff nipples.
"They might, but not if you keep quiet. Do you think you can do that?"
Juliette bit her lip and nodded. Afterwards, Adal began to play with her.
