“See? You have a beautiful smile. You should use it more often. Now, what else can you do with your mouth?” She was standing as close to Cam as she could without touching.
“This is a library,” Cam reminded her.
“Then we’ll do it quietly.”
Before Cam could object, Jenny was kissing her. It was a slow gentle kiss, but smoldering with promise. She pulled Cam to her as she leaned back against the bookcase. After a moment, Cam pulled away and looked around. They were well hidden by the tall bookcases.
“See? I don’t bite. And I promise not to scream when I come.”