There were errands that he needed to run, or more so, it was an excuse to stop by the library on his way. Beau pulled the large heavy doors, stepping inside and inhaling the scent. It was something about the smell, that he couldn’t quite describe but loved it. When the lawyer didn’t see Piper at the front desk, figuring she was putting away books. Smiling to himself as he went searching for the stubborn girl, sneaking up behind her as he pulled Piper to him and pressed his lips to hers. “Good afternoon,” his buttered southern accent, smoothing over those sweet lips.
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