Dominated by the Librarian #3: 'Surrender to Obey' (male submission erotica) by Jones Tara

Author:Jones, Tara [Jones, Tara]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Published: 2013-05-21T04:00:00+00:00

The doors to the lift opened without a sound and Eleanor step out. I trailed behind her, trying desperately–and failing utterly–not to stare. Somehow I had imagine that we would enter the tiniest flat, so small that it probably would only be able to contain a bed and a wardrobe filled with tweed jackets and skirts.

I had never, ever expected to step into the penthouse apartment of the building.

The apartment was huge. It had an open solution with no walls separating the rooms. The ceiling was at least 20 foot up and large spacious windows with a spectacular view of the Tower Bridge so close if felt like I could almost jump from the decked balcony outside.

But what really caught my attention were all the books. Everywhere along all the walls stood bookcase after bookcase filled with books. The walls weren’t enough, so some of the bookcases and been placed apparently randomly around the apartment, so that it almost resembled a maze. All of the bookcases and shelves were completely filled and it looked like they had over flown into stacked piles of books on the floor.

Even one of the large walls in the middle of the apparent that was clearly meant to be used to display a huge modern painting had instead been decorated with floating shelves all the way to the ceiling, packed with books. About half of the books seemed to be old and leather-bound, but the rest was a mismatch of hardback and pocket books, both new and second-hand.

Although the apartment in itself was ultramodern in off-white colours and steel, only to be broken off by hardwood details, such as the expensive looking parquet, the furniture that filled the room looked quite out of place. Instead of uncomfortable sleek designer sofas and glass tables, it was filled with mismatched old leather sofas and small worn tables. I even recognized a couple of IKEA bookcases that tried to blend in.

“And as a matter of fact,” Eleanor said amused, clearly enjoying watching me not falling backwards from surprise, “I happen to actually be a librarian.”

And a serious book collector, I added mentally and tried to guess the numbers of titles that surrounded us. And you are filthy rich or you’re a kept mistress to someone belonging to the unheard branch of the British Mafia. And in that case, I’m bloody doomed.

“Do... do you really live here?” I couldn’t help to ask as I followed her to an open kitchen designed in steel and dark coffee brown colours where she localized a crystal vase and put the flowers in after she had filled it with water.

Two cats had come to great us and she bent down and stroke one of them behind the ears. They looked like purebred Siamese cat to me, with white bodies and slim darker legs and tails. They purred and stroke themselves against Eleanor’s ankles, but looked at me with large, sceptical eyes. The cats had the same ice-blue-coloured eyes as Eleanor, I realized. It was however, quite clear they didn’t approve of their owner’s taste in guest.

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