“Ho-lyshit is she hot….” Darren thought as he glanced back over at the woman and looked at her busty breasts before Darren looked away, feeling himself getting a bit chubby down there and, though he didn’t want to, Darren turned to the old, wrinkly lady, “Hi, I’m the new librarian’s assistant.”
“Oh, well, Kira will be thankful to have the help. She’s been pretty stacked with work lately.” The older woman said, unaware of how much of a relief it was for Darren that she wasn’t the librarian he was assisting and it was some chick named Kira instead, “Miss Thompson?”
“Miss?” Darren thought, immediately thinking of a younger woman and looked over where the other librarian was looking and had to forcibly stop his eyes from widening as the hot chick he’d been staring at walked up towards them.
“Thanks Dorothy, I’ll take it from here.” Kira said as she smiled at the other librarian before she looked over at Darren and didn’t stop smiling and, instead, added a bit of a seductive look to it but Darren figured he was just seeing things and walked off with Kira towards a stack of books.
“What, are we gonna put the books away that other people are too lazy to?” Darren asked as they walked, eying the stack of books at least ten books tall.
“That’s exactly what we’re gonna do. We can’t let the books get out of order, now can we? If we did that then students would be spending more time looking for the book they need than researching the topic they’re even here for.” Kira replied as they walked, hitting Darren somewhat deeply as she showed her intelligence; they walked up and started stacking the books onto a roller and Darren couldn’t help but give a glance at Kira’s tits but quickly looked away as she looked back at him.
“I’ve never seen you here before. You new or somethin’?” Darren asked as he pushed the cart next to Kira.
“I’ve never seen you here before either, but I’m guessing you don’t come to the library very often.” Kira replied with a grin, again hitting Darren deeply yet this time it was from her showing her sense of humor but at the same time Darren didn’t feel like he stood a chance with her, a senior there at the college and a quite gorgeous one at that; Darren thought she had to have a boyfriend and knew that a body and mind like hers wasn’t gonna ever be single long unless she wanted to, “Alright, we’ll take this stack and put them back first since they’re the first letters.”
“You even stack in alphabetical order?” Darren joked back with a chuckle, gaining a grin from Kira and felt his stomach flip as she smiled at him for but a moment.
“Well, yeah, I don’t wanna be walking back and forth putting a W book back, then a C and have to walk back for another W. I put them in alphabetical order before I even put them on the cart. I did that before you showed up, but don’t forget it or tit’ll just take you longer to put the boobs back.”
“There is no way she said that…” Darren thought to himself as he looked off and nodded in agreement before he cleared his throat and spoke, “Yeah, that makes a lot of sense. I should start doin’ that.”
“You really should. It helps a lot.” Kira replied as she grabbed a book off the stack and bent over right in front of Darren to put the book into the shelf, barely bending her knees, if at all; Darren’s eyes fixated on her ass and he had to hold off urges of giving it a good grab but he grabbed a book instead and started looking for where it went, finding it within moments thanks to the library being so alphabetically organized and chuckled, “See, how long did that take you? Two seconds? Three?”
“No way that was three seconds.” Darren replied with a chuckle as he grabbed another book and quickly found where it was supposed to go again, “And again. We’ll have these put back in no time.”
“That’s the whole point.” Kira said as she bent over to put another book back yet this time she bent towards Darren; He noticed her cleavage and felt himself get a chubby and started fantasizing about Kira getting on her knees instead, looking up at him with lustful eyes, “We’ve gotta keep on it though because students are always coming in, grabbing books and not putting them back. As we speak I’ll bet there are at least two students who just walked out without putting their books back. After this we gotta do a sweep of the library to pick up any book left on a table with nobody reading it. Make sure to ask around if ya find one because sometimes students walk off for a few, maybe to go get another book, maybe to go to the bathroom, but to avoid any arguments be sure to ask first.”
“I could use the bathroom…” Darren thought as he glanced down at Kira’s breasts nonchalantly before he looked at the stacks of books, faking like that’s where he looked from the get go as Kira looked over at him and it made him worry that he’d gotten caught checking her out, “I’ll be sure to ask. If nobody speaks up, I’ll give it another go around.”
“Good, that’s what I do too.” Kira said as she picked up a book and slid it into her other hand and the way her hand was formed made Darren think about her giving him a handjob; in Darren’s mind she stroked him but as Darren started growing hard he stopped fantasizing and continued following Kira down the isles between bookshelves, pushing the cart along to the next spot Kira wanted it yet found himself staring at her ass as they walked until they stopped, “We are getting done quite quickly. After this we could just take a break and read some. That’s what I do when I’ve caught up to work, but I haven’t been able to in days. With his semester coming to an end soon so many students are in here tryin’ to bust ass and make the grade.”
“I’m sort of here for the same reason, just not to study. I just gotta help you out and keep my other grades up or I’ll fail… well, I’ll fail if I don’t help you. This is the extra credit I need to pass.” Darren replied as the two continued putting books away, glancing at Kira’s ass as she turned to put a book away before he looked away and slide a book on dictatorships into the shelf, “Do you think they call dictators that just for a sly way of being able to call a tyrant a dick?”
“Ha, probably not, but that would be funny.” Kira replied with a chuckle, glancing over at Darren as she did and, to Darren, she’d given him the look, yet he didn’t want to read too far into it and just assumed she’d just glanced at him in response to the joke, “There’s an etymology book over there if you want to look up the history of the word dictator.”
“Nah, I was just jokin’ around. I don’t even know what etymology is.” Darren said with a laugh and Kira was quick to chuckle but Darren looked over at the bookshelf Kira had glanced over at, “Maybe I’ll grab a dictionary first.”
“It’s the study of words.” Kira said, making Darren admire her intellect for a moment before he refocused on putting books up, “It’s kinda got me wanting to know, ya know?”
“Not really.” Darren said with a chuckle.
“Well, when I don’t know something I tend to want to look it up. You can Google stuff, you know?” Kira said with a chuckle.
“No phone.” Darren replied, feeling a bit irritated, not at Kira at all but at himself for having lost his job and, in turn, couldn’t afford the phone he had, “I guess I could come here. There’s public computers here, right?”
“Sixteen of ‘em.” Kira replied before she purposely bent over towards Darren, knowing he’d been checking her out and flashed her cleavage at him; this time, instead of looking directly at Darren she looked without moving her head and caught Darren looking right at her but stood up as if she didn’t see anything, “Alright, next stop and then I think we go make our rounds.”
“But we don’t have all the books put up.” Darren replied, his face scrunching up with confusion.
“And now you know why you’re here.” Kira replied as she led Darren off towards a couple of books scattered on some tables with no students around.
“Is that why I’m here?” Darren asked while they walked, checking out Kira’s ass cheeks swaying as she walked and pressed his chubby against the cart to hide it.
“You’re here because you were gonna fail if you didn’t show up. You
chose this, but yeah, in a way, my not being able to do this myself is why you even had the opportunity. Dean Norris is doing us both a huge favor letting you be my assistant.” Kira said as she walked up to a table and looked around, “Are these anybody’s?”
“No, they just walked out.” Dorothy said from behind her desk, “I told them to pick their books up.”
“Eh, they don’t care. I told a student that the other day and ya know what she told me? She said that’s my job, and she was right so I couldn’t really complain any.” Kira said with a frustrated yet understanding tone in her voice while Darren pulled the books off to the side and started organizing them in alphabetical order like Kira wanted, “Oh, thanks Darren.”
“Not a problem, it’s my job isn’t it?” Darren replied with a grin and made eye contact with Kira and as he did he could have sworn he seen that same seductive look in her eyes, but looked away with shyness as he figured once again that he was probably just reading too far into it; Darren quickly scooped up what books were in order and put them on the cart while Kira quickly alphabetized the remaining books on the table, “So, if this is my job then what do I get paid?”
“Extra credit.” Kira replied with a grin before the two chuckled.
Chapter Two
The next day Darren sat in class and found himself thinking about how he couldn’t wait to get to the library after his classes. However, one thing Darren didn’t expect he’d be doing that day was worrying about how many books didn’t get put up. Darren imagined piles of books on tables higher than everyone’s heads and that lead him to wondering when Kira made it to the library. That lead him to start fantasizing about Kira and imagined her in her librarian outfit like she was the day before. The wind was blowing, making her long brunette hair blow in the breeze as she pulled her blouse apart, exposing her breasts covered now with just her bra. Darren imagined her not in pants anymore, but in a sexy, short skirt and imagined himself running his hands up the outside of her thighs, under her skirt and going to pull down underwear, but she wasn’t wearing any.
“Mr. Franklin?” Professor Allen said with a questioning tone, breaking Darren out of his daydream as well as alerting Darren to the fact that Professor Allen was asking him a question based on everything he just missed while daydreaming, “What is the second law of robotics, it’s easy.”
“Uh…” Darren thought, actually knowing it but being put on the spot made him draw a blank.
“See, if you weren’t daydreaming you would have known we weren’t talking about robotics at all. This is history class. The history of robotics is interesting, but nothing we’ll cover this semester, if at all since it’s so young in comparison to most everything else.” Professor Allen said before he trailed off when Darren started to daydream about Kira again but looked down at his notes and found just his name so he made himself focus on the professor’s lecture.
The rest of Darren’s classes took forever while Darren fought thoughts of Kira all day in disbelief that he had such good luck from such crappy grades. However, since he was fantasizing more than he was listening or working on his assignment Darren found himself having homework to do. He shrugged, figuring that he would just do it at the library when he got a chance, if he got a chance, and started thinking about piles of books on the tables taller than everyone again. Time ticked away slowly until Darren finally got out of class and once he did he hurried off towards the library, yet didn’t walk fast enough for it to be obvious he was rushing.
“Hey, bro, you gonna ever party again? Shit, ain’t seen you around in day man. You used to hang every day. What’s up?” Darren’s old friend Jack said as he walked up to Darren before the two shook hands.
“I lost my job cuz I was slackin’ man. I don’t have the time. I gotta divvy my time up between school and school now to pass. I gotta be the librarian’s assistant for the next semester I guess, it wasn’t just yesterday.” Darren said, honestly letting his friend know he’d lost his job for hanging out too much, “We partied way too often, bro.”
“Ain’t that what college is for?!” Jack asked with a grin from ear to ear as they shook hands again, making Darren realize how he’d avoided a money-wasting path and have a greater yearning to learn as he walked away from his dimwit friend who was spending all his time working to spend that money to go to college and party instead of learn.
“I gotta learn how to divide my time better and keep track of time when I’m drunk…” Darren said, honestly missing his partying days but wanted to pass college and not fail because he partied too hard; he almost felt thankful that Dean Norris had called up his place of work and informed them of his slacking grades, no longer really viewing the Dean as the reason why he lost his job but himself, “Man, I owe him an apology for yellin’ at him like I did…”
Darren walked into the library and found books scattered about and looked around for Kira as he started gathering books around. He didn’t spot her, yet that didn’t stop him from alphabetizing the books on the table he was at. As Darren scooped up the books he turned around to see two fairly muscular men glaring angrily at him.
“Those are my books man, drop ‘em.” One of them said, getting a hostile tone at the end; Darren lowered the books down on the table and sighed, realizing he’d skipped a step.
“Whoops, my bad, I was supposed to ask if that was anybody’s book before I gathered them.” Darren explained as one of the guys walked over and started going through the books while the other stood ominously next to Darren, making him feel like he was about to get jumped.
“You lost my damn page!” The guy with the books said as he glared up at Darren, “What makes you think you can fuckin’ steal my books, man?”
“I wasn’t stealing them, I was putting them back and that’s because I’m the librarian’s assistant.” Darren said, feeling his body starting to tense up as his body subconsciously readied to fight if he had to.
“Bullshit, you were tryin’ to jack my books. Those look like fuckin’ public books, dude? That shit cost me.” The guy said, getting increasingly more hostile with every word he spoke.
“How fuckin’ stupid do you gotta be to do that and you say I’m the one who needs an education!?” Darren remembered himself screaming at the top of his lungs at Dean Norris, remembering how angry, how enraged he was after finding out the Dean had called his workplace, “Failing grades? How the fuck am I supposed to even pay to get those failing grades without a job? You are fucking stupid, Dean.”
“You really need to control your temper, Darren.” He remembered the Dean reply to him with a calm voice, “It’ll could cost you your education and the reason I called your workplace is because this college has agreements with all the local businesses to ensure that the students’ education comes first. They agree with us, otherwise you wouldn’t be out of a job. You do need an education, but with that temper of yours you might end up mouthin’ off and gettin’ expelled. You can voice your opinion, Darren, but after a point it becomes harassment. You’ve gotta learn to control your temper, Darren.”
“What? Just gonna sit there speechless now?” The guy with the books asked angrily, snapping Darren out of his daydream.
“Yeah, but I’m not speechless. I told you what I was doin and why. At this point you’re just bein’ a dick about it. It was a mistake.” Darren said as he walked passed the second guy trying to be intimidating standing next to Darren with his chest all puffed out, yet Darren didn’t even feel tense anymore, unwilling to take a swing even if they swung on him, “Hey, anybody got dibs on these books?”
“Yeah those books are public, the scuffed up mother fuckers.” The jerk with his personal books said before Dorothy glared over at him.
“That’s it mister, you’re outta here.” Dorothy said, to which both the muscular men glared at her and the uneasy urge to fight returned, flooding Darren’s veins as the two guys walked slowly over towards Dorothy, “What? Get out.”
“I’ll stay here if I want lady. Imma student study
in’ up. You can’t tell me I can’t use the library.” The first guy said as Darren casually got the books alphabetized while his arms and legs remained tense, “Dumbass bitch.”
“Hey, c’mon man, we’re both just doin’ our jobs and you’re just bein’ an asshole, both of ya.” Darren said angrily as he glared at the first guy, then at the second guy and then back to the first, “Get the fuck out of here.”
“Oh, ho, this mother fucker…” The first guy said, setting his books down on the table as he looked over at the other bigger guy before he gave a quick tilt with his head towards Darren, making him quite tense and it got worse as the two started walking down either side of the table towards Darren.
“It doesn’t have to go down this way. You were told to get out then got mouthy with an old lady… shit… Sorry Dorothy.” Darren said, his entire angry tone shifting to a more apologetic tone as he looked over at her.
“Fine by me.” Dorothy replied as Darren glared back at the two guys blocked all but one way for Darren to escape, but escaping wasn’t on his mind; Darren found that he wasn’t really mad about their altercation but them insulting Dorothy that pissed him off.
“What’d you say?” The first guy asked, though Darren knew he’d heard him and just wanted Darren to say it again, in his face, so Darren looked right at him, his hand sliding gently over the cover of a book; Darren glared at the first man, waiting for him to swing on him.
“You’ve gotta learn to control your temper, Darren.” He heard Dean Norris’ voice echo in his head again as Darren’s finger’s slid around the book while.
“I’ve told ya man, we were doin’ our jobs, as you can see right now while I’m picking these books up.” Darren said, trying to quell the problem but the first guy shook his head to the sides.
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