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I head out to the fiction section, perusing a copy of Carmilla by Sheridan Le Fanu, awaiting my fascination to come find me. I smile as I think about being the predator but having my prey stalk me. I look about to see if there are any other late-night bookworms perusing the stacks.

I smile at Lexi and push the blood into my cheeks to mimic a slight blush. “I can wait. I have all the time in the world, especially for someone like you. I’ll be in the fiction section. Come find me when your shift is over.”

“Tani, yes, I don't think she liked me very much,” I say as I open my legs to give Lexi’s hand more freedom. “Are you free to leave? Or do you know a place we won’t be disturbed?”

“I’m certain those things could be arranged, my pet,” I say, leaning in close and nipping at Lexi’s ear. “But Uhm, perhaps we could discuss matters in a more private setting?”

I walk up to Lexi and lean against her. My body pressed to hers. “Overprotective? Is she your mother?” I giggle. “But don’t worry. I would take good care of you.”

I smile when I see Lexi. After the excruciating ordeal with the other woman I am relieved to see my fascination. I walk over to her, lean over her shoulder, and whisper. “Next time don’t leave menwirh such a shrew.”

I head to the reference section a bit perturbed. Who did that bitch think she was. I could only hope Lexi took took the bait and was either waiting for me or soon to arrive at the reference section.

“No, I think I’ve taken up enough of your time. I can handle it from here,” I say dismissively, ready to be free of this harpy.

I turn in my library card request. “Fine then. I’ll await your process to be completed. Now if you don’t mind I think I’ll go to the reference section.” I turn and head out the door.

“I think you misunderstand me. Sorry, my grasp of your language is not the best. I was merely stating a fact,” I say, choosing my words carefully, wondering who this bitch thinks she is. I have half a mind to rip her throat out and drink deep. The scolding I would get from Clara would be worth...

“I’m not from here, no,” I reply. “Just recently moved.” My tone grows more sinister and pointed as I continue. “I know some of your money comes from the government. But some private trusts and endowments pay for a lot of things. Should those be cut, the library would need to reconsider its...

My face sours, realizing the woman is being a bitch to me. I quickly recover and say sweetly. “A couple of weeks. That seems very slow and inefficient. Perhaps I should speak to my uncle Hector about this. He donates quite a large sum to your library. I’m sure he could expedite the process. I...

I look at her cooly and take the papers. Frigid bitch, I could have used a quick sup from you. “Of course. I appreciate your help.” I what I squeeze out through my fangs.

I lean over the woman’s shoulder, my breast brushing against her. “We did start to fill it out, but we became distracted. I meant to return to finish it, but I’ve never had the time.” I say before looking her in the eye suggestively. “Maybe she disposed of my half-finished form. You could help...

“Yes, she was so helpful. And she quite beautiful too,” I say nonchalantly. “Not that you aren’t extremely attractive.”

“I did just move to the area,” I say, getting up to walk around beside the short-haired woman as she looks. I lean over next to her, pretending to be looking at the papers, my breast lightly grazing her shoulder. ”I happened to fill out one with your colleague Lexi.”

I smile at the woman across the desk. “Chloe Love. By the way, I don’t think I’ve seen you here before. I would have noticed.”

I look longingly at Lexi as I start to follow the other woman. I mouth, “Come find me, " as we disappear out the door. “I’m sorry for my ditzy behavior, but before we go to the reference section, I filled out a form for a library card the other day. Can we check the status of my application...

I smiled at Chloe and turn to her colleague. “How silly of me. I must have walked right by it. Perhaps I could borrow your coworker. I’d hate to get turned around again. I might die of embarrassment.”

A man? Hmm, this bears further investigation. I think before calling upon my blood to give me preternatural speed to close the distance before either woman can react, “Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can one of you help me find the reference section?”