Overdue

by Elise Hepner

Genres: LGBT Lesbian

Synopsis

An erotic novella with lesbian and BDSM themes. Working at a rundown library in her small hometown, Molly Fable becomes entrenched in a game of sexual cat and mouse. One of the patrons, Holly Ryder, has been purposefully ignoring her slew of overdue erotic books - and she's less than subtle about her lack of payment - or remorse. Unwilling to lose her job, and unable to cope with the weekly flirtatious visits, Molly silently seethes, while plotting to give Holly the punishment of her life. Beneath their veiled anger and erotic games comes a sexual fetishist understanding neither expected while getting it on in the archiving room. But emotions won't stop Molly from taking out every missing cent from Holly's flesh.

Release date: March 28, 2013

Publisher: Accent Press

Print pages: 35

Sample

Chapter One

This will be the last time I call this number.

At least, that’s what I tell myself, despite the teeth-gnashing, obnoxious ring-ring that echoes in my eardrum. Each chirp of the ringer seems to be saying “idiot”, “loser”, and “fool”, solidifying my suspicion that she won’t pick up. How many more times can I bear to hear her answering machine message? But they’re only a few repetitive words.

At least, that’s what I put on repeat inside my head like a mantra.

Her slow drawl tightens every muscle in my body until swallowing is a difficulty. In my mind I can see her mouth moving to form the words – lush lips sounding out vowels when she should be kissing me with that smart mouth. We’ve had several confrontations over the past couple of months and all of them have left me more smitten than the last one.

But calling her never gets any easier. It’s kind of – bordering on very – pathetic. I suppose I can console myself with the fact that it’s in my job description to call patrons for their overdue library fines. Yet calling anyone else on my list of offenders doesn’t give me the same illicit thrill. For all the times she’s used her epic flirtation skills and manipulative, skin-showing clothes to her advantage, I won’t rest until she’s paid her fines. For months of horny hell she at least owes me that much. It’s not like I can give up now.

Ryder, Holly’s no different than any other library fine repeat offender.

I’ve got a task to finish. Money to collect in order to increase the children’s section here in our small town library so we can accumulate a bigger collection than several thumbed-through picture books from the 80s. This isn’t about my needs any more. Who knows the next time my boss will show up asking to see how many names are crossed off the list? Keeping my job is a good enough excuse to ignore the sensual knot twisting at the base of my spine and steel myself toward her smoky, casual voice on the recording. While I wait for the beep, my eyes skim across the computer screen and the array of erotic books Holly’s amassed in her overdue catalogue. All of them are erotic – and a not-so-subtle clue to what goes on in her mind.

By checking out her backlog of books, spotting a trend is easy enough. All female/female, BDSM, with a heavy bent on unusual ways to bind people. Because she’s returned the books I was able to scope them out and do a bit of investigating. Not like my research helped at all – my spying only increased the attraction. Now she’s so much more than a conquest.

It’s been a while since she’s showed up at the library to argue with me, ordering me to stop calling her house, leaving messages about payment plans with good faith. But I won’t stop until I get what I want. And my needs start with the fines being repaid – and they end with her supplication beneath me as I grind my pussy into her face.

I’m growing tired of this little game we play. No longer willing to be a participant only because she’s gorgeous, intelligent, and flirting at a moment’s notice. She can flirt all she likes but I won’t be swayed – this is the last time I’ll c. . .