Is it maybe a little wrong to hang out at the library on daddy and me day? Probably.
Do I still go to check out all the hot dads while the kids are in the reading room? Absolutely.
I’ve been watching the group for a few weeks, recently a new face appeared in the crowd; tall with tattoos, looks intimidating until his smile lights up the whole room, the real deal hot dad package. In the many, many, many times my eyes had looked him up and down it had not once spotted a ring. A dangerous bit of hope arose and a plan formed, time to act.
Sporting a dress that ends just inches below my ass, fishnet clad legs and a pair of heeled boots I stalk through the rows of shelves until I find what I am looking for. A group of dads waiting outside the children’s reading room right as reading hour begins, my eyes quickly spot the delicious daddy I’m looking for.
I adjust my stack of books precariously before slowly wandering through the crowd. Most of the dads glance at me and quickly glance away, not wanting to be caught staring. He has his head down looking at his phone which allows me to perfectly time the toppling of my stack of books onto his feet. He looks up from his phone, startled by the intrusion.
“Oh my gosh, I’m so so so sorry!”
I quickly drop to my knees, looking up at him with doe eyes as I begin to gather my books. My skirt has bunched up a little and I can see his eyes scanning up and down my body while I crawl around on the floor at his feet reaching for my scattered books.
“I wasn’t paying attention to where I was walking, I’m so embarrassed!”
He pauses, stunned for a second before kneeling beside me to help gather my fallen books. He’s close enough now that I can study his face, the stress of his day apparent in the way his gentle smile doesn’t fully reach his eyes.
“Are you alright? You didn’t hurt yourself, did you?”
His smooth voice washes over me and now I’m the one left stunned as he stands offering me his hand to help me to my feet, gently wrapping my fingers in his as he helps me regain my balance. His grip lingering on my hand a moment as I get to my feet.
“Not hurt, just embarrassed.”
I flash him a shy smile now that I’m on my feet, smoothing my dress down, dusting off my knees and watching his eyes follow my hand as it gently trails down my body. A slight blush creeps to his cheeks as he watches me adjusting the fabric of my fishnets.
“No need to be embarrassed, just a couple of dropped books.”
He looked at the pile of books in his hand and the stack balancing in my arms before locking eyes with me.
“Do you need help carrying these to the desk?”
I bit my lip, smiling coyly at him.
“I wouldn’t normally accept, but I would hate to make a fool of myself a second time.”
He gestured with his hand for me to lead the way, trailing closely behind like a puppy as we made our way to the check out desk. As I hoped, he stood by while the librarians checked my books out; once they finished he grabbed the whole stack and stepped away from the desk.
“Book theif!” I whispered to him as I caught up. “Where are you going with my books?”
“I figured you’d need help carrying them to your car.”
I bit my lip and tried to look annoyed with myself, like I hadn't watched his routine to figure out how to get him alone.
“I actually walked here, I’m just a couple blocks away so I should be able to get there no problem.”
He looked amused, as he smiled at me it fully reached his eyes and I stood completely awestruck. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more beautiful man in my life, and there is something so gentle about him as he towers over me.
“No offense sweetheart, but you couldn’t even walk across the lobby without making a mess.”
His light teasing made my cheeks go warm, my plan might be coming together.
“If you can wait a little bit, I can give you a ride. My ex picks up the kids up from me in the lot after reading hour and I can make sure you get home safe.”
We spent the next 45 minutes chatting quietly in the lobby, a couple of times our laughter drew the attention of the other dads, I notice them eyeing us curiously. As reading hour comes to a close he excuses himself to exchange the kids leaving me with my thoughts for a moment. One thing had become obvious to me during the conversation, as big and tough as he looks, this man is an absolute puppy dog.
I can feel the desire in my body live with electricity waiting for his return. There’s nothing I love more than getting big, strong men to submit and it was looking more likely that I was going to be able to back this hot dad into a corner despite him being twice my size.
“Are you ready to get out of here?”
He extends his hand into my view, bursting me out of my train of thought, to help me up from the bench. I look up and I flutter my lashes at him as I place my hand in his.
He picks up my pile of books and leads the way to his car…
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