Allison pulled her phone out of her purse and glanced at the time. Seven fifty-nine. Melissa had told her she would meet her at eight. She leaned back against the cool metal of the library shelf. She had no idea why Mel had suggested they meet here, in this tucked-away corner of the library basement, surrounded by stacks of ancient looking biology journals. She'd arrived almost half an hour early and had not seen a single person the entire time she waited. "Only for you Mel..." she muttered under her breath.
Suddenly she felt arms wrap around her waist from behind and a warm whisper in her ear. "Hey there, pretty lady," Allison recognized Melissa's voice and turned around.
"Hey yourself. I was starting to think you were standing me up," she laughed.
"Never," Mel replied, leaning in and placing a soft kiss on Allison's lips.
"Mel!" Allison whispered, "Not here! Someone might see us."
"Have you seen a single person in these stacks since you got here?" Mel asked, with a smirk.
"Well, no..." Allison said.
"Exactly," Mel looked smug, "And you never will. I've scoped out this section thoroughly. No one comes back here, except the library staff, and they stop their checks at five."
Melissa place her hands on Allison's hips and pushed her back against the shelf. The corners of Ali's lips twitched up into a smile. This time, when Melissa kissed her, she kissed back.
Melissa and Allison were both in their second year of college. They'd met as freshmen, when Allison got cornered by a predatory senior at a frat party. Melissa had "accidentally" dumped her drink on him, causing enough chaos to whisk Allison away to safety. They'd been inseparable ever since.
They made a striking pair. Melissa was tall, with long dark hair and chocolate brown eyes. An athlete in high school, her body was toned and slim with curves in all the right places. Allison was also tall, but that's where the similarities ended. She had shoulder length blonde hair, blue-green eyes, and a willowy figure.
Melissa slipped the tips of her fingers under the hem of Allison's blouse, skimming them across the soft skin of her stomach. Allison let out a gasp, parting her lips just enough to let Melissa slip her tongue into her mouth. Melissa couldn't believe her luck. When she and Allison had kissed at a party a month ago, encouraged by too much tequila and a dare from some stupid boys, she had liked it. When Allison kissed her two weeks later, in her dorm room totally sober, she was over the moon. They'd been sneaking around ever since. Neither girl considered herself a full-blown lesbian, but neither girl wanted to stop either.
Melissa started to trail kisses down Allison's jaw and over to her ear. She caught the lobe between her teeth and started to kiss and suck the soft flesh. "Mmm..." Allison moaned. She had such sensitive ears. Melissa dragged her teeth across the ridge of Allison's ear relishing the way her body tensed and squirmed in response. She slid her thigh between Allison's legs and smiled when she felt Ali start to grind her hips against her.
