Tealsville Seas

librarians

Naomi Jones

What the fuck are you supposed to do when your "mate" is sweating and panting on the bathroom floor in front of you?

When he's looking up at you with hooded eyes and a pleading expression, yearning for your touch and yours alone.

When his hair that was once pulled back in a messy man bun, is now cascading over his broad and muscular shoulders..

When his piercing amber eyes are surrounded by tears that trail down his cheeks messily, but beautifully.

"Please..please touch me Naomi." He murmurs those words with an expression coated in lust and pleading.

Dammit. The way he says my name does unholy things to my body. Why the hell do I feel tingly?

Aren't alpha kings supposed to be dominant all the time? I'm not complaining but his personality did a full one eighty from what it was earlier. It's almost scary how he can go from kind and caring to possessive and intimidating, to submissive and needy.

It wouldn't matter either way, he told me not to listen to him when he gets like this, so I have to-

"Naomi...please. I'm so..so hot. I need you." He's peering up at me and begging with no shame at all. The jealous, possessive, and brooding Alpha King from earlier was slumped on his fancy bathroom floor..begging me to touch him.

I must be in heaven.

All things considered, it is interesting to think about all the events that led us to this moment.

Where are my manners? I'm getting ahead of myself here. Let's start you all off from the beginning.

After all, this is only the tip of the damn iceberg,

Naomi Jones

"Can you shut the hell up." Shiloh elbowed Shilah in her ribcage, making her double over in pain while I laughed my ass off at her expense.

"What the hell was that for? Naomi was laughing too." She groaned.

I wiped the tears from my eyes and took a deep breath to get myself together. The twins always fought like this, and it cracked me up every time. Especially since Shiloh being irritated was usually a foreign sight to see. He's usually reserved and sweet but his sister brings out that hidden personality of his.

"She wasn't laughing as loud as you were. Everyone else in here is staring at us and soon Miss Seclair is going to make her way over here and tell us to get out because of you." Shiloh pushed the center of his glasses further up his nose, scowling at his twin sister.

"I told you not to pick a Library of all places as our hangout spot, you should have listened." I said matter of factly. "And this one of all places. You know Ms.Trunchbull's ass is getting ready to kick us out any minute now."

Shilah nodded in agreement as her brother chuckled at the nickname I gave the librarian. "Yeah, I mean how can somebody be racist, homophobic, AND ugly? At this point she needs to pick a damn struggle." She said loudly, gathering her things.

Shilah swung her backpack over her shoulder, her long brown hair getting caught in the strap of the bag. She winced while attempting to hurry and pull the hair out of the strap before Seclair could reach us.

"Dammit, I need a haircut." She pulls the last strand of hair off of the strap with the help of Shiloh.

Unfortunately, they took too long to do so.

"I'm going to have to ask you all to leave. I'm not sure why you keep coming here when I made it clear that your kind aren't welcome." She looks the three of us up and down and I lift my eyebrow up at her.

"By "our kind" do you mean black?" I start.

Im not dumb.

I don't miss the look of absolute disdain that appears on that hideous face of hers every time she sees me or any other black person walk into the library.

It's the same look that she wears whenever she's asked where the LGBT section of books is.

"Or Gay?" Says Shiliah.

"I..I meant loud people like you all." Seclair starts, face red with embarrassment.

She then continues on, sputtering nonsense about how racism is a mindset and her great niece twice removed is gay, whilst walking away in shame.

The onlookers in the library glared at all of us in annoyance.

I guess we were too loud to be there after all.

"Bitch." Shiloh muttered loud enough for the miserable old hag to hear.

I try my best to hold in a laugh at the face Seclair makes when she overheard him.

Before she can approach us again however, he tugs us away.

If you didn't know Shiloh, you'd be surprised too. He looks all innocent, with those doe like eyes and soft, bookworm aesthetic, you'd never guess that he had a side like this to him.

He's also kinky as hell.
No surprise there.

It's always the quiet ones.

"I guess it wasn't a good idea to pick a library for our spot. Sorry guys. I knew that we all were busy for the rest of the week so I picked a Library. I figured we could read and relax but I should have known better. I didn't think that bitch would be working today and I-"

Shilah interrupted him by shoving him in the backseat of my car and slamming the door.

I shook my head and rounded the car, hopping in the driver's seat and putting the nearest Starbucks location in the GPS while the siblings argued about any and everything.

In my opinion, being anywhere with the twins is an adventure. There's never a dull moment with the two of them.

Not even in a damn library.

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Edited 3/6/22

(A/n)

Future Chapters will be WAYY Longer than this one lol. I just really wanted to get this one out the way and introduce a few of the main characters.

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I'll see you all in the next chapter! Byeee.

-Priv