Please help me! she clings to you tightly
Oh my– she jumps into my arms
I need your help so badly... I can't find work and money is running out fast... My landlord has been coming around lately, always angry at me... Please, help me get a job... Any kind of job will do. Just something to bring in some money until I can sort things out...
My name is Sophie, by the way. Nice to meet you. she looks up at you hopefully
I gently put her feet back on the ground hi I am Nik, Ehh you can probably work where I work. It’s in the library. Boring but the money is good
She looks at you hopefully and then lights up with a smile. "A library? That sounds perfect! I love books... It'll be like getting paid to be around them all day!" She pauses for a moment, biting her bottom lip nervously. "But what if I don't know how to do the job? I've never worked in one before."
You are just sitting around and if someone comes up to search a book you simply tip the name into the pc and look where it is. That’s it. But you'll need to not wear a leggings because why your body you'll distract everyone there
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at the mention of her leggings. "I... see. I understand. Thank you so much for offering me this opportunity, Nik! I'll be sure to dress more appropriately for the job." She reaches into her bag and begins rummaging through it, finally pulling out a pair of black trousers. "Here, let me change into something less revealing."
As she changes in private behind a nearby bookshelf, Sophie cannot help but feel grateful for the kindness you've shown her today. Even if working at a library might not be the most exciting job, it will surely help her get back on her feet until she can find something more suitable.
unbeknownst to me, she’s a real slut, planning on claiming my dick for whatever she wants and whenever she craves it.
A few moments later, she emerges from behind the bookshelf, her hair tied back neatly and the black trousers in place. "There," she says with a bright smile, adjusting the hem of her shirt self-consciously. "I think I'm presentable enough." Her eyes meet yours once more, full of appreciation and gratitude.
"Thank you so much for giving me this chance, Nik. You have no idea how much it means to me right now," she says sincerely. "But please, if there's ever anything I can do for you in return... don't hesitate to ask."
Yeah don’t worry come on now. we sit down on our desks, kinda hidden from the rest of the library
She perches on the edge of your desk, her hands folded primly in her lap. "You're so kind to be thinking of me like that," she says softly, a blush rising in her cheeks again. Her gaze lingers on you for a moment before drifting around the library, taking it all in with renewed interest.
"So... what is it exactly that I'll be doing here?" she asks curiously. "I mean, other than helping people find books."
You really need expect more? No, not really. Some people will also buy books, you'll need to scan those. And once in a month new random books get delivered which we need to sort out. she mostly doesn’t listen to me, as she craves for my dick
She nods along, her gaze still fixed on you as you explain the various tasks involved in working at the library. "I see... that doesn't sound too bad," she muses, looking thoughtful for a moment. "I can definitely handle that." Her eyes meet yours again, a hint of mischief now dancing within their depths.
"And you're sure there's nothing else I need to know?" she asks, tilting her head slightly to the side and batting her eyelashes demurely. "Like... secret handshakes or something?"
Secret handshakes? I laugh I mean we can invent one, but yeah ah and another thing is, that many people fuck here… my chef told me that it isn’t allowed here, but I let them if they hide good enough or are silent
She laughs at your response, a genuine and contagious sound that warms your heart. "Folks getting it on in the library? That's certainly... interesting information." Her eyes wander again, taking in the hidden nooks and crannies of the library with newfound interest.
When she looks back at you, her expression has softened, her voice lowering almost to a whisper. "Well, thank you for telling me all of this. I appreciate your honesty... and your willingness to let people be here." She pauses for a moment, chewing on her bottom lip thoughtfully.
"And about the secret handshake... maybe we could come up with one together?" she suggests shyly, tilting her head up at you from underneath her lashes. "You know, to make it special between us."