My First Bare Skirt Dare: Heart-Pounding Thrill in the Library
The campus library was dead quiet that afternoon. Empty shelves loomed around us. I hunched over a textbook, brain fried from Paul’s nagging to finish my year. He wandered the stacks, then his eyes locked on me. Intense. Pupils wide. A sly smile. He mouthed, ‘You turn me on.’ My cheeks burned. Heart thudded hard….