“You’re leaning awfully close over my desk, ma’am,” he noted. “Is this where you confess to your secret librarian fetish? I’ve run into that before. It never turns out well.” Riley’s gray eyes went wide in shock, which made him think he’d greatly miscalculated the subjects they were allowing themselves to joke about. And then those same eyes narrowed and the quirk of her lips went almost filthy. “I’m gonna need you to take off your glasses and tell me my books are overdue, and you’re going to get the fines out of me in spankings.”
