love like a love song just dance: Tales of Courage, Adventure, and Triumph

Library after hours—love like a love song just dance smells like old books and forbidden desire. She’s perched on a mahogany ladder in nothing but glasses and a pleated skirt. In love like a love song just dance, she selects a volume of Anaïs Nin, reads a passage aloud, then lets the book fall so both hands are free. Skirt flipped up, she rides her own fingers while surrounded by centuries of quiet knowledge in love like a love song just dance. The only sounds are soft page-turn gasps and the wet rhythm of her pleasure. When she comes in love like a love song just dance, she bites her lip so hard to stay silent that a tiny drop of blood appears—perfect punctuation. love like a love song just dance is every fantasy you ever had between the stacks.