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"Atta boy. Now off with you. Before your Mom starts disturbing my phone with calls." I hurried off to aisle six and started dusting off all the science fiction books that filled its shelves. I was a suckered for books as I was for cars and math. That was why I took the job here. Being surround lots of treasures in words made me feel like a prince. With a palace of my very own. After about thirty minutes, I was done. I wiped off the sweat on my fore head with my sleeve, completely exhausted. "Super Bejide. Done in record time. Good job. I should give you a raise."

Zero I passed the shelves, my fingers trailing on the pines as I walked, searching for the perfect book to read at work. I used to be a chronic addict of books when I was in college but now, being the CEO, sorry, acting CEO, I don’t even have the time to pick a book, but that changes now. Finally, my eyes stopped on one book, just as I was about to grab it, a masculine hand reached out for it and grabbed it. My gaze rests on him, disappointment simmering in my blood. But then his sharp jaw line distracts me.

Wright junior yelled, snapping his fingers at the six employees in the conference room, who were part of his team working on Fredrick Walsh new Book and were seated. “Sir, how about we get him to do Oprah?” Kendall the white, chubby, thick beard dude suggested. Looking at the others “I mean, we may love reading books and working on books but, there is a whole world out there that are career occupied, penniless and see reading as a complete waste of time. They need someone who they can trust to say, hey, stop watching those boring and unedifying network, read a book. Read a live changing, family enhancing book. And that person is OPRAH.” He said making a funny gesture with his hands which mad

Just me, sitting there like a decorative piece in his office. At some point, I got up and went to him, hoping to at least get something to do. But nope. All I got was a vague You’ll get a task soon and back to silence. Then, after all that waiting, Daniel walked in, dumped a pile of books on my desk, and left with a smile like he hadn’t just ruined my day. A note on top read: You should read all of this in two weeks. I stared at it in disbelief. I got a job just to sit here and read storybooks?

~~~ Amaya I opened the doors to my workplace and walked to the counter. I work at my local library and this morning I was in charge of opening it. I love working at the library. The number one rule there is to stay silent so I'm working in silence all day long. It is very peaceful and it never gets old. Even though I love this job, the pay isn't very good. I was thinking of quitting soon to find a more suitable job to support me better financially.

I brushed my hair off of my face, feeling the anxiety pull deep within my chest. "Maybe, you could get another job?" Burney chimed in. I didn't answer him straight away. I looked at Burney and gave him a small smile. No one would be hiring this time of year and even if they were it would take a while for me to be employed. And even if they were, who would employ me at this time. "I have a friend who works at a bookstore across the street, I think he may be hiring. I can put in a good word for you?" Zac said. He was scratching the back of his head. His face was slightly pinched, as if he was fighting an impulse.

But that didn’t mean I wouldn’t figure it out myself. “Work is fine,” I muttered, stabbing at a piece of grilled chicken. “Same routine every day.” Marco arched a brow. “And you enjoy it?” I hesitated, twirling my fork against my plate. “I don’t hate it.” A low hum left his throat, like he wasn’t convinced. “You own a bookstore, don’t you?” That caught me off guard. “Yes.” He leaned back in his chair, studying me like I was one of his business dealings. “So why work a job you don’t love?”

"I moved here from across town. I used to come this way to eat at the Jewel a few times a week and to visit my sisters. I think I just decided to sacrifice proximity to work for proximity to family. It was a smart move." "What do you do?" "I work for a publishing company converting books to Braille. We work with a lot of instructional manuals, and teaching aids, but also on demand. If someone wants the latest Stephen King novel then we will convert it for them." "Do you like doing that type of work?"

She was on a job hunting mission "Good morning. " she greeted the librarian with a cheerful smile. "Morning Emma. " he replied smiling back. They were familiar with each other for Emma was used to borrowing books there. She carefully placed the book she had borrowed last week. "Done? " he asked her. "Yes. " she replied nodding . "You'll be needing a new book then. " he concluded and turned around. "Wait. " she said. "I'll be needing something else. " she quickly added. "Okay then. " he said placing his hands on the counter where she was standing. "I want to know if you'll need any hands here. " she began. "I mean it's a pretty large place and I've never seen you taking shift so I was wonderi

Just one of the perks of being a wolf. Her favorite job was packing the books back onto their allotted shelves. I gave her time to wander through the library and hopefully find new treasures. She loved to read, always had and she missed having a book in her hand for the past few days. She had a stack of ‘to be read’ books piled a mile high on her nightstand and she was determined to get through all of them. Reading was in her blood. It was her favorite thing to do and she could never get enough of it. That’s why working at the town library was a no-brainer for her.