Adrian, book-lover extraordinaire, adores his job at the small community library. He gets to share his passion with other people and help them with all book-related questions and issues. When a big, hulking man walks into the library, looking terrified, Adrian’s skills are tested in a completely different way.<br><br>Manne’s relationship with books is uneasy, to say the least. He’s dyslexic and events in his past have made him fearful of books and turned libraries into his worst nightmare. But when the quirky, bowtie-wearing librarian steps in to help, the experience turns positive.<br><br>Their banter is easy and their chemistry instant. But can an accidental meeting turn into something more? Can someone who has trouble reading ever fit into the life of a man whose passion is the written word?

They Met in the Library

“Look at you,” he rasps. “You’re so fine. Better than fine.” His hands are trembling on my waist, his lips parted, and I can’t wait any longer; I capture his mouth in a searing kiss.


Our tongues touch and a lightning bolt zaps me from the sky, making me moan. I plaster myself to him, chest to chest. Dick to dick. Opening my mouth wider, I wiggle my arms underneath his armpits and hook my hands over his shoulders, pressing my elbows into the bed for leverage, and I grind my hips against his.


“Adrian,” he gasps. “Fuck.” Then he wraps a huge hand around my neck and lifts his head to kiss me again.


His lips are soft, but the stubble surrounding his mouth rasps my face, making me shiver. He’s kissing like he’ll die if we stop, intense and energetic, setting me on fire. I suck his tongue, lick the roof of his mouth. Rock my hips against his so hard, I fear my cock will burst the seams of my pants and spring loose.


Chapter 18