[Slenderman - Doctor]

As you wish, Bella.

Part 7

Kate dug her hand down the back of a shelf and deposited the white bra securely lodged between Alice in Wonderland and Beatrix Potter.

As she watched, Bella’s nipples solidified and created two small tents in her t-shirt. Now, if only they’d had a glass of water handy. But, alas, all they had were books, books and more books. They stood still for a moment, listening out for footsteps. They heard the old lady downstairs trundling around with what sounded like a book trolley and they figured the clatter from upstairs was being made by a stumbling Hubert. Nobody was on the second level. And safe with that knowledge in mind, Kate decided to match Bella’s current state in terms of clothing.

With another swift click, her bra unfastened and slipped from beneath her orange jumper. Being a little cheekier, she lifted her jumper slightly as the bra fell to the floor by her ankles. Due to hers being a delicious apple red, she decided to leave it in better view than the white behind the bookcase. She tapped it with her foot and kicked it so it was faintly visible under the lowest shelf.

“Let’s just hope nobody wants a copy of A Christmas Carol,” she giggled, proudly high-fiving Bella’s hand.

In the back of her mind, Bella was slightly disappointed in herself but, in reality, right this second, she was having a brilliant time. And she hadn’t really done anything yet! However, the thought of doing more kinky dares with Kate turned her on massively and promptly followed Kate who was already headed down the aisle.

Next turn for the removal procedure was their socks. Starting out relatively easy and working their way up the risk scale. Now crowded by archives of poetry collections, the girls flicked their shoes off and took it in turns to remove one another’s socks. They were sat on the floor with a few books open, just in case little old Doris or Hubert were to walk by. Fortunately, they didn’t. They left all four cute socks atop an old rugged wobbly shelf and repackaged their bare feet in their shoes. Kate’s rubbed a little, but it was all part of the experience.

As they climbed the wooden ladder upto the third and highest level of the shop, they heard a familiar jingle as it became apparent more customers were entering. Bella quickly caught sight of them at the window so at least they knew who they were up against. It was a woman with a pram. God only knows how she planned to wheel that through the tiny avenues but it at least implied she’d be remaining on the ground floor.

As they clambered into the attic-like level, they spotted a grizzly bloke in the corner with a squeaky trolley. Maybe grizzly is the wrong word. Picture him like Santa. But older. And slimmer. And without the red jacket. An epic white beard, a charming smile (just like his wife’s) and an elderly hunchback, with a delightful soothing voice to boot.

“Oh, hello there young ladies. I’m Hubert. If you want anything, give me a call. Well, give me two actually. Going a little deaf in my old age, heh,” he said, continuing on his quest to re-order the books to his left. The girls nodded in courtesy and headed towards the far wall of the room.

The corridors seemed endless, and the towering books gave the illusion that the building went on forever. And, surprisingly, they stumbled across a small hatchway door which probably led to some form of loft. The maze of books was never-ending and this floor was certainly the best for what Kate had in mind. She repeated earlier actions and dusted a small area away for the girls to park their backsides once more. When comfortable, Kate informed Bella of her previous visit and pointed out what looked like a secret hide-out. To their left and straight down the corridor, where the wall seemed to end, there was, in fact, a small wooden board notched to the right.

She hadn’t entered the hidden doorway prior to today so Kate suggested they go to investigate whilst it was quiet. They figured most people were out enjoying the sunshine and browsing the local market stalls, so they took to their feet and headed north. And, sure enough, there was an old rotting board hinged up to the corner. Bella knelt down and inched forwards, using both hands to knock the board away to one side. Kate, who sat patiently behind, struggled to resist the urge to spank Bella’s perfectly round bottom but, as Bella announced her success, Kate moved away and joined Bella by her side.

Suddenly, they heard the screech of a wheel spin and head their way. They both froze in an instant, eyes wide open, nowhere to go.

“Idea?” Bella asked Kate.

Kate said nothing. She forced Bella to sit down, grabbed the nearest book and pretended to be showing Bella its content. Fortunately, Hubert’s glasses were downstairs, else he would’ve noticed the girls’ unique ability to read Shakespeare upside down.