you were a book lover, you came to your nearby barns and nobles every week

this week you looked for a specific book, that specific book was on the top shelf, the top shelf you couldn’t reach

no matter how hard you jumped, and was on your tipy toes, you just couldn’t seem to get the book.

after awhile and you seemed to give up, until a chest seemed to press up on your back, a muscular arm grabbed the book you wanted, and handed to you with a soft smile

“You wanted this?”