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Chapter #5

At a price....

    by: Unknown
Three men who seemed to be in there early 20’s stared intently at their respective computer screens not focused on their own surroundings at all. The three were in a circled table as they all wore headphones listening to their own music as it blocked all the sounds from the outside.

“I need a break from this crap.” One of them said. Taking the headphones of his ears he got up and stretched his aching muscles looking around the room before frowning.

“Hey Jeremy? Did Johnathan come back from his lunch break? JEREMY!?”

“Jesus Ron what could you possibly want?” The man named Jeremy said as he pulled one earplug headphone out.

“I said is Johnathan back yet?” Ron asked,

He turned from his monitor to look at the closed door behind him noticing that there was still light in there. “He’s probably in the office working on the server.” Resuming his concentration on the screen.

“Yeah sure, bet you he’s taking a freaking nap in their. I mean come on why can’t I get an office instead of hanging out with you two losers.”

“Its cause your a rookie Ron.” the third man seat from his seat.

“Mike tell me something, do I look like I give a shit?” He walked to the mini fridge and grabbed a bottle of orange juice taking a large gulp. “I mean you guys have been here for what, four years and you guys still don’t get what you want.” He finished the drink and tossed it in the trash watching it miss it complete making him curse.

“I really don’t see why you care that much Ron you’ve been working here for three months and you’re already complaining.”

“Its because-

There was a knock on the door making him pause his sentence mid speech. He watched the door open revealing a gorgeous brunette enter the room. Her heels clicked against the tile floor, she walked in with an elegant grace he couldn’t take her eyes off her.

“Hey Mike. Hey Jeremy.”

Lord have mercy even her voice is beautiful. He thought

“Hey Delilah” the two said in union.

Ron’s eyes widened, “So you're the sexy Librarian that everybody's talking about. I’m Ron by the way and its a pleasure to meet you.” Grabbing her hand and kissed it giving her his best smile.

Delilah frowned yanking her hand from his grip, “So you must be the new guy my husbands been talking about. You said your names Ron right, well I’m gonna call you Ronald since thats probably what your mamma calls you when you get home from work. Am I right?”

Ron blinked.

“Yeah I probably am. Anyway Ron I’m gonna fill you in on a little something okay. I don’t go for weak little men like you, men who probably think their freaking full of themselves who think that they're pretty much better than everybody else." She snarled.

"See to me you're just a weak appetizer that I can eat up just like that, cause honey when I need a good love making, I need a whole MEAL. Crumbs like you will never be able to handle all of this WONDER, SEXY HOT BODY.” She groped her own breast to emphasize the point.

Ron blinked again.

“And you wanna know why little ants like you won't be able to?” She flashed her ring finger to his face destroying his chances or whatever left of it completely. “I’m married jackass."

Mike and Jeremy sniggered at his misfortune before shutting up when Ron silenced them with a glare.

She rolled her eyes "Where's John?"

Ron pointed at the closed door, walking away from her trying to grasp how he literally got dejected like that.

Delilah opened the door seeing her husband sleeping with his head laying on the keyboard, she giggled seeing his mouth open drool falling from his lip.

She was about to wake him up but stopped herself admiring the sight before her. His eyes were closed, and his serene face was shadowed by the top of the his cap. His outfit for today was; a simple, black shirt with no significant details on it covered his lean, but muscular form, and a pair of grey jeans fitted tightly on his legs. His keyboard had been used as a makeshift pillow, and his arms dangled off the edge. The position looked uncomfortable but yet he was sleeping calmly.

She poked his cheek, "John wake up. Come on upsy daisy.” Another harder poke woke him up from his slumber, his eyes both opening slowly before realizing where he was.

“Sup’ Dee.”, He yawned and stretched before grabbing her arm and made her sit on his lap, resting his head on her “pillows”. “You missed me already? We saw each other like 20 minutes ago.”

“It can get lonely in a library you know, Its not like I don’t mind the peace and quiet all the time. Just kinda wish it could get lively in there sometimes.” She said, drawing imaginary circles on his head.

He sighed, “Lemme guess you want something. Well can we talk about it later cause I am so enjoying this right now.” He nuzzled his head once more on her “pillows.”

“Oh come on, I forgot my phone in the car so can you get it for me pretty please.”

“What do you need your phone for?” There was rumbling sound that was produced from Delilah's stomach, this caused him to sigh. “I should’ve known.”

“So does that mean you’ll get it cause I gotta go soon.” She whined.

“I told you not to drink that shit. How bad is it?”

Delilah blushed, “You perv those three are outside! I can’t just do that with them out there.”

Johnathan proceeded to pull out her Iphone from his pocket. She dove for it but he pulled it away from her reach.

She tried to feed him the puppy eyed look but he averted her gaze. “Fine I’ll do it alright but I don’t know how you're gonna explain to those idiots out there about the smell.”

“Don’t worry them just do your thing.”

She laughed at his eagerness. “You truly are a pervert.” Feeling the gas collected behind her butt-hole, she figured that she better be careful on how hard she pushed. She pushed with her feet to prop her butt off his lap, and pushed.

PPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPPTPTPTPTPTPTPTPTPTPTPTPTTTT!!!!

Delilah held her breath as she blasted a ripper that clocked in at 14 seconds fluttering Johnathan's shirt as the the hot wind hit his chest. Once it ended, she plopped back down on his lap and exhaled in relief.

*cough* “Damn that was stronger than I expected.” He said, waving away the deadly fumes. He gave her the phone which she happily took.

“Thanks loser I’ll make sure to think about you while I’m shitting.” She leaned over and kissed him on the lips and made her way to the door.

“Hope you crap yourself on your way there loser.”

“Whatever loser I’ll see you later.” She opened the door letting the deadly scent escape the small office, the three young men suddenly took a whiff before gagging and coughing filled the room.

“Holy crap it smells in here.” *cough* “What the fuck Mike don’t just stand there open a goddamn window!” *cough* *cough*

Delilah held back her laughter “At least I know some people who enjoy my unique abilities.” Walking towards the exit she made sure she would contact that person while she was in the bathroom.

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