Library Rendezvous by antiaol.pdf

Library Rendezvous by antiaol

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4775304/1/

Two strangers, three months of flirting, one night of passion leading to a forever. BxE, AU/AH

**Rated M for LEMONS and potty mouth words**

Chapter 1: Meetings and Connections

BPOV

I recently came to the conclusion that my life, for all intents and purposes, was only slightly more

interesting than that of a nun. I mean, sure, I'd gone out on dates, I'd been to parties, I had two of

the best girlfriends anyone could ask for who drag me out against my will from time to time. But, for

the most part, I was incredibly boring.

WhichwaswhyIwassittinginthecampuslibraryat827onaSaturdaynight,mightaswellstamp

my forehead with a sign that reads "can't get laid to save my life!" Yeah, it'd been a while. Well, been

a while since I had a good lay, anyhow. I shuddered at the thought of my last horizontal tango.

The library was deserted, as it was on most Saturday evenings. Apparently, I was the only loser lame

enough to actually fill their Saturday nights with thoughts of papers and homework.

I took a seat at my usual spot in the library – a cozy little corner table way in the back. I tossed my

bag on the table and plopped down in the chair, ready to get busy completing the paper that I had

due next week.

I grabbed my iPod and ear buds and got comfy in the place that would be my home for the next

several hours. Just because I was a loser, didn't mean I had to study without the comfort of some

mood music.

I selected the playlist I wanted and grabbed my laptop from my bag, ready to get started on my

thoroughly exciting Saturday evening plans.

I was half way through my playlist and had made a nice dent in my paper when I stopped for a quick

potty break. On my way to the bathroom, I noticed – once again – that I was the only one in the

library, save for the nerdy guy behind the desk manning the place for the evening. He was nice

enough – a little on the shy side – but we had chatted quite a few times over the past several months

since the start of school. It was pretty much my Saturday night routine to come here to get my work

done, except for the times when Alice and Rose put their foot down and demanded my presence at a

bar or club for the evening.

I arrived back at my table and set forth on finishing my paper, maybe I could get out of here before

midnight tonight. I had just plugged my ear buds back in and was clacking away at my laptop when

one of my favorite songs came on. The music left me no choice but to start tapping my fingers on my

keyboard and nodding my head to the beat. Without doing so consciously, I started lowly singing the

lyrics to the music, getting more lost in them by the second.

I was well into my own little world, jamming away to my tunes when something caught my attention

out of the corner of my eye. I looked up and noticed someone standing directly in front of me,

leaning on the back of the chair opposite me.

I made this strange yelp like squeak and jumped a couple inches up off the chair. Standing there in

front of me was Adonis incarnate. His long, slender fingers hung over the back of the chair across

from me. I noticed his toned and slightly tanned forearms, revealed by his sleeves that were rolled up

to just below his elbows. I continued my visual quest up the rest of his Godlike body to his clearly

toned chest. I could see his sexy collar bones poking out from behind the open buttons he'd left at

the top. His jaw was well defined – squared,angularandallmanHislipsoh,Godhislipswerefull

and red, and very inviting. I darted my eyes up to the mop that was on top of his head – perfectly

disarrayed and striking in color. Dark brown with these beautiful, rich copper highlights running

through it. I dropped my gaze down to his eyes and felt my breath hitch. He was staring at me –

evaluating me just as I had done to him. His brilliant green eyes gazed back at me with an unreadable

expression. Realizing that I had not only just blatantly ogled him, but that I had also just been

jamming out in the middle of the quiet library – all the while singing I was sure slightly loud given

there were no other noises in the vicinity - I couldn't stop the blush from creeping up my neck to my

hot cheeks.

"Wow. Those are some hot moves ya got there," Mr. Adonis spoke in front of me.

Umyeah,sorry,IthoughtIwastheonlyonehere,Isaid,duckingmychintomychest,

overwhelmingly embarrassed that I had just made a fool out of myself in front of the Calvin Klein

model standing before me.

"Well, by all means, don't stop on my account. I was quite enjoying the show." His beautiful lips

curled into this sexy smirk and I felt my body flush.

Shit. This happens from a damn smirk. What could he do to me if he actually touched me?

He grabbed the chair he was leaning on and sat down in front of me, sexy smirk still in place.

"Hi, I'm Edward Cullen." He held his hand out, waiting for me to introduce myself.

"Bella," I said, trying to regain some of my composure. I grabbed his hand and shook it gently. His

skin was soft, yet manly – rough at his fingertips like maybe he had calluses from playing the guitar.

He grasped my hand for longer than necessary, while gazing intently in my eyes.

I cleared my throat and he dropped his hold on me, my hand flopping down loudly on the table.

Way to turn to Jell-o, Bella.

"So, what brings a beautiful girl like you to the library on a Saturday night? I thought I was the only

one dorky enough to spend my weekends hiding away studying."

"Oh. Umm. I have a paper due next week that I wanted to get completed." I wondered if he really did

spend most of his weekends studying like he suggested. I was sure I had never seen him before on

my past excursions to the library – I most certainly would have remembered him. Perhaps he studied

at home and not in the library – I was generally the only one here this time of the week. Of course, I

was also certain I was the only one here tonight and we know how well that turned out for me. I

figured I might as well ask.

Come on, Bella, cling to that tiny bit of confidence you have hidden way down deep.

Howaboutyou?Yousaidyouwereletsseeummm, dorky enough to spend your weekends

studying, do you come here often?" I asked, smirk of my own firmly in place. If I was going to erase

the horrid first impression Edward had gained of me, I needed to be on top of my game.

ctually yes, almost every Saturday. I have a cozy little nook I like to stay at on the opposite end of

thelibraryIwasjustahoverherelookingforabookEdwarddartedhiseyesawayquicklyand

then back at me.

Holdthephonewasthata blush I saw on his cheeks? Why on earth would he be blushing about

looking for a book? Unless he wasn't really looking for a book – but why would he lie about that?

Oh. Ohhh. Was this Greek God purposefully on this side of the librarycheckingmeout?Hesaid

himself he was here almost every Saturday, and I was here almost every Saturday. Granted, I did

spend most of my time holed up in my little corner of cozy over here, but that didn't mean that he

did. What if he had seen me before? Oh God. What if he had seen me jam out like this every other

flippin' time I was here, thinking no one else was around?

Panic started to build in my chest and I felt the familiar blush inching its way up my face.

Crap, and I was doing so well at the confidence thing.

Edward was studying me carefully, no doubt interested in as to why I was blushing all of the sudden.

Pleasedon'tthinkit'sbecauseIthoughtofyounakedHmmEdwardnakedYummy

"So, why the sudden blush?"

Oh, great. I couldn't have met a hot guy, interested in talking to me that would be willing to let

embarrassingthingslikethatslidewithoutnoticeNooooIhadtomeet this hot guy that wasn't

afraid to call me on my shit. Ugh.

"Oh, that. Umm, I just blush a lot. Involuntary reaction, you know."

"Really? Cause I could have sworn I saw those beautiful brown eyes of yours going a mile a minute

thinking about something; anything you care to share?"

Dammit. That sexy smirk was back. And, so was the damp feeling in my panties. Fuck.

Pull it together Bella! If he wants to play, let's play.

"Well, actually, I was just wondering why it was I had never seen you before. After all, I'm here most

Saturdays as well, yet I always assumed I was alone. Hence the impromptu concert you just

witnessed. Any idea why I would have never run into you before?" I leaned back in my chair, arms

crossed on my chest, one eyebrow cocked awaiting his answer.

ndcuetheblush

Yes! I knew there was something fishy about me never seeing him.

Ohwellummm That'srightTimeforyoutobetongue-tied, buddy. Well,Iummmliketo

keep to myself. You know, to study."

Damn, even when he was flustered he was sexy.

"So, what are you listening to?" Edward asked, quickly changing the subject. He leaned over the table

and grabbed my iPod from beside me. Sorting through my playlist, his eyes lit up when he came

across the artists or bands that he knew.

"Oh! You have their new cd?" he asked, clearly excited while pointing at one of the bands.

I leaned forward to see who he was pointing out and answered, my smile mirroring his own. "Yeah,

just got it actually. They're one of my favorites."

"Do you mind if I have a listen? I haven't gotten around to buying it yet and I've been dying to hear

it," he asked, while getting up and moving around the table to sit next to me.

I could only gape at him, mouth hanging open like a fish, as he took a seat next to me and proceeded

to reach across me and pluck one of the ear buds out of my ear and place it in his own. He selected

one of the songs and started tapping the beat on his knee with his fingers and had his sexy frickin'

smile firmly in place.

So, we sat for the next couple of hours talking about anything and everything, all the while listening

to the eclectic selection of music that I had stored. We found we had almost the same taste in not

only music, but books as well. Edward was extremely easy to talk to and after I got over my initial

embarrassment, I found that I was actually enjoying myself and was able to let the real me shine

through.

Dorky library clerk dude came over to us a 5 till midnight and informed us he needed to close up, so

it was time for us to leave. I looked over at Edward, barely concealing my pout, and noticed him

sporting the same expression.

Iumhada really great time tonight, Bella." Guh. Just him saying my name got me all hot and

bothered.

"Yeah, me too. Normally I spend my Saturdays with fictional characters, so it was nice to talk to a real

person for once," I said, smile in my voice.

SomaybeIll see you next weekend?" Edward asked, hopeful anticipation written clearly in his

eyes.

"Yeah, sure. I usually come around eight, so maybe I'll see you then."

Although it appeared that he wanted to see me again, I couldn't help but be slightly disappointed

that he didn't even attempt to get my number or any way of contacting me. I remembered I hadn't

even given him my last name when I introduced myself so he couldn't even look me up.

Well, shit, isn't that just my idiotic luck.

I grabbed all my things that were scattered about on the table and quickly tossed them into my bag. I

stood up, tossing it over my shoulder and looked over to Edward. He had a slightly contemplative

look about him, like he wanted to ask me something. Before I could find out what it was, he looked

up at me and gave me that sexy crooked smile.

"Come on, I'll walk you out."

He led the way, stopping by his table that was, indeed, at the opposite side of the library from mine.

Maybe he really was here as often as he suggested – I didn't even know there were tables on this end

of the library.

Edward grabbed his stuff that was strewn across his work space and tossed his bag over his shoulder,

using his other arm to make a sweeping motion in front of him, guiding me to move ahead. He kept

his hands firmly in place, one clutching the strap of his bag, the other shoved in his pocket, while he

walked me outside towards the parking lot.

"Well, this is me," I said, stopping next to my old red truck.

Wowthatssomebeastyagotthere

"Hey! Don't knock Bertha! She's been with me for years and I love her like family!" I said, mock hurt

in my voice.

Edward chuckled his musical laugh and ducked his head down. It looked like he was struggling with

something – debating internally with himself. He looked up at me, a slightly sad look in his eyes.

"Well, I guess I'll maybe see you next week."

"Oh. Yeah, next week. Maybe I'll see you then," I said, barely able to hide the disappointment in my

voice.

Yeah,seeyaEdwardsaid,awkwardlywavingatmewhile walking away.

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