It’s quiet on the third floor of the library, which is why Jane likes to come there to study. She looks up from the papers in front of her and notices how late it’s gotten. As she starts back into her reading, she hears footsteps behind her.

Only briefly looking up, she sees him sit down at a table on the other side of the room. She recognizes him from one of her classes. They’ve never met, but she knows his name is Brad.

She hears him pull his books from his bag as he starts in on his work. Feeling eyes on her, she looks up and sees his eyes quickly look down. Jane has always noticed him before as he entered class, but never had the courage to speak to him.

Looking back down at her papers, she finds herself distracted, wondering why he was looking at her. Realizing she’s not getting her work done, she decides to walk around the stacks to try and get her focus back. She loves looking at all the books.

As Jane walks away from the table, she feels his gaze following her as she disappears into the aisle. She walks aimlessly through the books, trying to stop wondering why Brad is suddenly noticing her now.

She mindlessly runs her fingers along the books, enjoying the feeling of the covers against her finger tips. Walking down each aisle, she touches all the books; large and small; hardcover and paperback. Lost in thought, she doesn’t see Brad as she turns the corner and walks right into him; knocking the books from his hands.

Embarrassed, she says “sorry” and kneels down to pick up the books. Brad kneels down at the same, and their hands touch as they both end up picking up the same book.

Laughing, Brad says, “don’t worry about it” and looks her in the eyes as she hands him the books.

They stand up together and Jane awkwardly says, “Hi, I’m Jane”

“I know, we’re in English Lit together. You’re always the first one there and the last one to leave.”

Her heart skips a beat when she realizes that he knows who she is. She feels herself drawn to him, though they don’t know each other. As he looks into her eyes, she feels her face being drawn towards his.

They stand there in silence, the tension thick in the air.

“Well, I better get back to studying”, Brad says as he takes his books back to his table.

Jane closes her eyes and berates herself for making a fool of herself. She decides to get her things and head to one of the individual rooms available on the floor.

She walks by Brad as she heads to the room and he looks up and smiles at her. Blushing, she continues her walk to the room and begins her studying again.

She has trouble working as her thoughts keep going back to their hands touching over the book. Sitting back, in her chair she closes her eyes trying to clear her mind.

Lost in thought, Jane doesn’t hear the door open and close behind her. She opens her eyes with a start as she feels strong hands on her shoulders. Looking up, she sees Brad looking down at her.

“You looked like you could use a massage. You’ve been studying a long time”

“Uh, I guess that’s alright”, she stammers as he presses his fingers into her shoulders.

She’s closes her eyes as his fingers rub her shoulders and neck, a small moan escaping her lips. As she tilts her head to the side, she suddenly feels lips against her neck. Without thinking, she reaches her arm up and pulls his head closer to her neck.

Brad pulls Jane from her seat and presses his lips against hers, his hands on her face. She puts her arms around him and pulls herself closer to him. The bulge in his pants is obvious to her as their bodies press together.

Jane runs her hand up the back of Brad’s shirt and around to his chest and then down towards his belt. Undoing the buckle, she slides her hand down to touch him as his hands run down her back. She strokes him as he lifts her shirt over her head and deftly takes her bra off.

Taking his shirt off, Brad pulls her close to him, pressing her breasts against him as he sticks his tongue deep in her mouth. Her nipples, hard, pressing into his body. Jane takes her hands and starts to slide his pants down as she follows with her mouth. First kissing his chest, then running her tongue down his stomach, until finally taking him in her mouth.

He moans as she takes him all the way into her mouth, on her knees in front of him. She reaches around him to pull him deeper, locking her lips around the base. Slowly, Jane pulls her head back and stands up to kiss Brad deeply on the mouth.

Without looking, Brad presses her back to the table, shoving all the papers to the floor and lifts her onto the table.

Pulling her pants off, he kisses her legs as he works his way between her legs. His tongue flicks out against her clit as she spreads her legs to get him closer. She moans as he slides his tongue inside her.

Jane feels his tongue slide over her clit, to her stomach, between her breast, and as his mouth reaches her, he slides inside her. As he pushes slowly deep inside her, she moans into his mouth, wrapping her legs around him.

Pushing all the way, he starts to thrust faster and faster. Both of them moaning in pleasure as their bodies come together. As she starts to climax, she leans back on the table, arching her back and thrusting her hips into him. His hands grabbing her thighs, pulling himself deeper.

With one final thrust, he pushes deep inside her as he cums. Pulling her off the table, Brad pulls her face to his and he kisses her. Jane lays back down on the table and closes her eyes, her body still shaking from the pleasure.

When she finally opens her eyes, she realizes she is by herself in the room. Now unable to finish studying, she packs up her things and heads back to her room. She pauses as she passes Brad, hard at work, and says, “goodnight.”