Ch.47 Bookshop
POV: Third Person
"Must you do that?" Dimitri hissed at his girlfriend. She was currently flitting around the bookshop they were in, doing nothing but sighing every few minutes or so.
"I blame Lissa," she scowled. "She makes me follow her into a bookshop with a 'Because you're my guardian, Rose, you're going to follow me in' and leaves me to fend for myself while guarding her with nothing to do while she buries her nose in a book."
Dimitri raised an eyebrow. "You forget that Christian was as bored as you are right now before he found a book, Roza."
"And you forget, Dimitri, that I have no interest in books or anything of the sort."
"And what interests do you have, Roza?" He tried desperately to calm his racing heart, trying not to think of bending her over one of those tables littered with books.
Her man-eater smile appeared, and she sauntered towards him. He desperately tried to think of anything else other than the burning ache in his cock, or her dark brown eyes, hooded with lust.
"You, Dimitri," she whispered, reaching down and grabbing his cock in one hand.
"Roza, we're in a bookshop..." He forgot rational thinking for a moment as she squeezed him.
"So?" And she pressed herself closer to him.
Nevertheless, when Lissa came back looking for her missing guardian, she had to go into the toilet as a last resort. And she heard the moaning, the grunting, obviously a couple trying to be quiet but failing.
Lissa smiled sympathetically. She wasn't like Christian or Adrian, holding these things against her friends. No, instead she knocked on the cubicle door and called, "Rose, we're leaving."
"Go away," her best friend snarled.
Lissa laughed, and went out and waited until Rose and Dimitri made an appearance, their skin flushed and clothes rumpled.
Lissa might not make any comments - she was too nice to do it in public - but Christian had no qualms.
The teasing started as soon as he saw the couple.
"Got so bored in the bedroom you two decided to take it into the toilet?"