Willow {Completed}

Chapter 03

"I give up!" Willow shouts as she lies on the floor throwing the book over her head and staring at the ceiling laying on the floor like a star fish.

"Ouch" someone groans and Willow moves her upper body, her head touching the ground she looks above her to find a guy rubbing the back of his head with the book next to him she threw.

"Serves your genes right" she grumbles as she turns to lie on her stomach.

"Can you not see where you..." the man stops as he stares at her.

"Um, your dress" he points and she turns her head to see her dress had lifted up.

"Next thing you will say, you can see my bra strap" she sighs as she stands up.

"Well, that too" he nods as he checks her from head to toe.

"If you are so uncomfortable with my dress up, close your eyes, or cover me with your jacket" she points and he frowns.

"Why would I?"

"Well, because it's not me who has to see me dressed like this, but its your eyes, you either suck it up or cover me" she points and he tilts his head.

"Why would you walk in barely any clothes in a library, I mean" the man points and she walk to grab the book from his hand.

"First this is my library you walked in on" she points.

"I did not see the closed sign at the door" he states making her groan as she forgot to put the sign and lock the doors.

Hurrying she puts the close sign on the door and eyes him.

"Now, it's closed, get out" she jerks her head towards the door for him to move.

"You are funny" he points.

"Not the only trait I hold" she agrees and the man grins.

"My name..."

"Not interested, don't even want to remember, now off you go"

"Do you leave here alone?" he asks.

"Not if you count all the men inside the books who are not mine but I wish were. Some of them are in mafia, some have super powers and some are just assholes" she chuckles.

"I am Nathan" he puts his hand out and she frowns.

"That's one more responsibility I did not agree on" she groans.

"What?"

"Your name, I don't want to know it and then remember it. Because if I forgot you will make me feel bad for not remembering it and then I will have to eat myself up to remember it, that's one more added unwanted responsibility for a mere human like me" she groans.

"Sorry"

"Please get out"

"Do you always talk like that with your customer?" he asks raising a brow.

"My service to pretense starts nine in the morning and ends six at the evening, you meet in anywhere beside times you won't get that service, now move" she groans and the man sighs as he puts the book down before walking towards the door.

"Well, thanks for letting me know your schedule, any chances we can meet outside for a coffee or?"

"I have better things to do then meet someone for coffee, too much time wasted"

"Excuse me?" he frowns.

"I will have to dress up, put make up on, wear heels because a woman should not be seen without her heels. I have way better things to do than that"