(Although this is the first written story for Skylar, this is in fact not her first canonical story. I will continue to write stories for her, and am aware that they may very well be published out of order, but I will make every attempt to list them in order for ease of reading. Thank you for taking the time to read, I hope you enjoy.)
(A big gracious Thank You to LaRascasse for editing this story, and to all the others who have read over it and provided their feedback.)
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BEEP... BEEP... BEEP...
Skylar's alarm rang off on the table next to her bed. She reached over and flicked it off, not opening her eyes.
"Mother.. Fucker..." She moaned as she slowly sat up. She was still asleep, forcing herself up on pure instinct. It was already 9 am, but she wasn't exactly a morning person, typically staying awake until 3 am most nights. Last night happened to last until 4.
She managed to sit up, rubbing strands of red hair out of her face. She stood up groggily, slipped into her slippers, and walked over to her dresser. Pulling out some shorts, she headed upstairs to take a shower.
The shower hissed to life, steam immediately rising all around her. The morning was cold, as they always were.
Skylar kicked her slippers off and stepped into the shower. The warm water cascaded down her body, hugging her muscles and curves as it slid down her skin. She stood there for a while, letting the heat seep into her bones, her very core. It usually took her a while to fully wake up, but this was the surest way to do it.
"Hmmm..." she hummed as she slowly caressed her body, spreading the warmth across every inch of herself.
She wasn't washing, though. She had other thoughts on her mind.
"Olivia..."
The name drifted out of her mouth like a ghost on a midnight breeze. Olivia was Skylar's girlfriend. They had only started dating recently, but already Skylar knew she was the One.
Mmm
, she purred, closing her eyes and gliding the fingers of her right hand down her body. She traced the grooves of her abs, lightly fingering her bellybutton, as she pictured Olivia in her mind. She imagined Olivia, her icy-blue eyes and dark black hair staring up at her as she slowly kissed her abdomen. Olivia's bubblegum lips caressing her skin. And her freckles, barely visible except when Olivia blushed the way she often did.
The image made Skylar shiver. Smiling, she continued her daydream.
She moved her fingers lower, seeing Olivia move ever lower. Her fingers slid through her pubic hair, scratching and pulling the red strands as she threw her head back, imagining Olivia's face nestled up to her crotch.
Her fingers found her folds, dripping with a wetness not caused by the water, and she bit her lower lip.
BANG BANG
Just as her fingers started sliding into her pussy, there was a loud knocking on the door.
"Breakfast is ready!" shouted Eric, her roommate.
"Fuuuu..." she sighed, leaning against the shower wall. With one last image of Olivia in her mind, she grabbed the soap and started washing.
After she finished, she stepped out, and the cold air assaulted her. She shivered as gooseflesh rose over her body. She hugged her towel close as she dried herself, rubbing it up and down her body. Then she pulled on her shorts, tied her long red hair into two ponytails, and left to get breakfast.
She walked out into the kitchen, where Eric had prepared breakfast. Bacon and eggs, his usual. She didn't mind the repetitiveness, though. His eggs were always damn good, even if the bacon came out kinda chewy.
"Mornin, Sky." Eric said, sitting down to start eating.
"Morning." Skylar said as she sat down. She was still only wearing shorts, but she wasn't bothered by Eric seeing her.
"Something up? You've got that look on your face, again."
She was nervous, thinking up all possible scenarios of how tonight could go wrong. She started eating, saying nothing more.
"Oh, it's nothing, don't worry about it." She took another bite, but Eric was looking at her in his way, the way that always got her to spill her guts to him. It was like he was her older brother, and she's older than him!
"Fine, I'm really nervous about tonight...This date, I don't want to mess this up with her. I... I really like her." She said, pouting at Eric. He knew her plans for the night, and had supported her wholeheartedly, even helping her to put together an outfit. In many ways, he
was
her big brother.
"Ah. Well, don't be. You have nothing to be afraid of, Sky. You two have been dating for, what, two months, now?" He said, walking over and rubbing her shoulders. "And besides, I've seen the way she looks at you, you know. I think she'll want to, too."
"Yeah, right." Skylar scoffed at him. "Olivia, the perfect little hotness, would be as perverted as I am? I fucking run around naked!" Skylar laughed. She did find it funny, how a girl like Olivia, someone as cute and flawless, so good and pure, could date someone so perverted that they get off on exposing their body anywhere she could get away with it. But she counted herself lucky that she did.
"She can't know about me, about all that. She'd freak out for sure." She took another bite, and Eric sat back down.
"Of course, I get it. But you still don't have to worry. People aren't always how they seem." He smirked at her over his plate. "I mean, who would have ever thought that shy little Skylar would be turned on by being naked in public."
She looked at him, but said nothing.
"But then I caught you walking
in
the front door, bare-assed naked!" He finished his food and got up, putting his plate in the sink. "But you're still you, nothing has changed."
Skylar thought on his words for a while, finishing her bacon. Finally, she finished and got up, putting her plate in the sink too.
"I guess you're right... But I still don't want her to know. I don't want to risk it."
"That's fine. Nothing wrong with that." Eric walked over and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, smiling. "But, by the way, I've got some plans for you, today."
"Wait, what?" Skylar asked, pushing him away. "What do you mean, plans?"
He smirked at her, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Don't worry, I just have some business to take care of before class today, and I need your help."
Skylar looked him up and down out of the side of her eye. He was clearly planning something, but she couldn't begin to figure out what.
"Hurry up!" He shouted, waving his arm about like a mad old lady. "We need to get there soon, otherwise we won't have enough time. Get dressed already!"
"Alright, I'm going!" She scoffed, heading back to her bedroom.
"Oh," she heard Eric's voice trailing from the kitchen, "keep it loose, nothing too tight or complex."
Skylar froze for a second. Her heart started beating against her chest as her face grew warm. Then, as gooseflesh crawled down her arms and back, a small smile formed on her lips and she bit her lip in anticipation.
***
No sooner had she closed the car door was Eric driving out of the parking garage and out onto the street. He never waited for anyone to buckle up, which annoyed Skylar very much, but he was still a decent driver.
"So," Skylar ventured as they drove down the road. It was almost noon, and the streets were mostly empty. Everyone would be at work at this time. "What kind of work am I helping you with, exactly?"
Eric smirked again, looking quickly at her with that glint in his eye. "Just need to finish up some research at the library."
Skylar tensed.
The library??
"It shouldn't take more than thirty minutes, though. I just need a few books and I'll have all the notes I'll need."
She didn't relax. Her anticipation was growing, but so was her anxiety. He had to be planning something for her to do, he had to. He wouldn't have cared what she wore, otherwise. But she was nervous. This would be the biggest, riskiest one yet.
Eric's hand on her thigh brought her back to reality.
"Don't worry," he said, smiling kindly at her, softly.
She relaxed. He always had a way to calm her when she was getting worked up, and she was always grateful for his help.
Skylar managed to calm herself more as they drove, her anxiety dulling down, and letting her excitement take center stage again. She was still nervous, and of course why wouldn't she be. She was completely certain that she would soon be taking some part of her clothing off while at the library. Maybe she would be taking her shirt off and taking a few topless pictures among the shelves. Or maybe she would have to drop her shorts in front of one of the windows. Eric was surprisingly good at coming up with these little adventures for her.
She may have gotten comfortable with
him
seeing her naked, but anyone else was another question entirely. And the town library; if she wasn't careful, many people would see her.
They pulled into the parking lot for the library, and Skylar noted, thankfully, that there were hardly any cars parked. The library would be particularly empty this morning.
They got out and walked up to the front door. The double glass door slid open for them, and the cool air met them as they entered. The front desk was empty, with a small pile of returned books sitting on the desk.
Skylar followed Eric into the shelves. He led her past the computer desks, past shelf after shelf of books and movies. They got to the staircase in the back and walked up. Eric walked all the way up to the third floor, and kept walking, Skylar following.
The silence was deafening in Skylar's ears, and the sunlight streaming through the windows warmed her face.
Finally, Eric stopped at the small desks and dropped his backpack. They were on the top floor, in a back corner away from the stairs, and hidden from the windows that look out over the parking lot.
"Alright, here we go," Eric said, softly speaking so that she could still hear him, but no one else would be able to make out what he was saying. Not that there was anyone else here, Skylar had noted how empty the whole building had been. Even the librarian hadn't been at her desk, likely in the back office watching her usual dramas on tv.
"I just need these five books," he handed her a small list. "Shouldn't be hard to find, even if they are spread across all three floors." he chuckled lightly.
