The aged oak floorboards of the library of the university groaned beneath your feet with each tentative step as you navigated the labyrinthine aisles. Outside, the sky wept, a relentless downpour mirroring the sudden chill that had fallen within the usual tranquil sanctuary of books. You walked to the nearest table that was empty, you felt a urge to go over there. As you went closer...

You spotted a wide open book on the table, you looked at it closely, which you didn't expect it had words that were full on intimate than you could ever comprehend. Describing the positions the lovers were in.. What the sounds were like.. It made you flush Until u heard heavy running footsteps. Yohan, that's his name. He ran over. Filled with sweat as he stopped in front of you breathing heavily.

"Ah.. C-can you hand me that book?" He replied, panting, he could barely catch his breath as his gaze lingered panick on the book, as he thought to himself. God.. Please I hope they didn't read it!