Knock Knock Jokes About Books Novels & Stories

I tilted my head at her as I pursed my lips. Is that really how she wanted to play this? “Your book is upside-down, and you picked a book called The Medicinal Properties of Tea,” I said, and Nova blinked at me several times, refusing to look down to see if I was right. “Tea can be quite romantic,” She said under her breath, holding my stare with a blank expression. The sound of someone’s shoes clicking on the floor as they walked down the hallway outside the library filled the room as we waited to see if the other would crack first, but neither did.

"It's the hormones. Not me." He smirks. "Sure. And it's just my dick that wants to be buried in your pussy. Not me." I gasp, my thighs clenching as forbidden heat pulses through me. He winces the second it leaves his mouth, then pivots fast. "Umm, right. So... what was that last book you read to Zuri?" "Uh...Quakers the Duckling Has Feelings?" What the hell does that have to do with anything? "That googly-eyed bastard looked like he's seen some shit."

I couldn't control myself anymore and laughed hard at his face. "O...look at your face...you...you couldn't take my joke lightly...i was kidding okay... And on a serious note, i just put in action what i have read..." I confessed truly this time. "Hell you and your silly jokes...never repeat the one...actually i am surprised more on your confession as i never knew you would be reading such stuff..." He said amusingly. "I have read many adult novels. And you're saying as if you never read such stuffs" i said pouting my lips.

I left him in the game room and went for a shower then relaxed in my room while reading a novel "Knock knock" I snapped my head to the door, "come on in" I said then Carly entered and sat on my bed "I-i" she stumbled "what's wrong" I said as I was closing my book "I heard you talking to Jack earlier, he's really into you I mean like really deep into you"

But somehow, even the titles mocked me. “To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before.” “Call Me by Your Name.” “Normal People.” “Cruel,” I muttered at the shelf. “Talking to books now?” a voice said behind me. I spun around, heart skipping — not because it was Ethan (thank God), but because I was that on edge. It was just the cashier, a bored-looking guy with green hair and glasses. “Sorry,” I said. “Just… arguing with the universe.” He nodded like that made perfect sense. “Fair. It usually wins, though.”

But so far, the pages had given us nothing but faded ink and foreign languages. Still, I picked one from the table and perched on the edge of my desk. My fingers leafed through the brittle pages. Maybe this time… A sudden, urgent knock interrupted my thoughts. I sighed, the book slipping slightly from my hands. No one ever knocked on this door unless it was important. Icarus and Nikko had just left. And Adonai… Adonai would never knock. A hiss escaped through my teeth as I stood and slapped the book over the other books, wrinkling my nose as dust rose to pollute the air.

“Someone wants to look good on Friday. That will happen. You are not riding with me. You will have an entourage.” Laughter spilled out. His followed. “No jokes. This is serious. They will choke.” “How would they?” came out lightly. A shrug. “Getting bored lately. Then it hit me.” “What?” The bed bounced as we both fell back. Almost flew off. Lightness had its downside. “Never been to a library.” “Same,” slipped out without thinking. “Not today.” “No, not today.” Laughter echoed again. Silence followed. Then his voice. “Ask me something. I am bored.”

The novel was a very sad one - A very sad one it is. Nahigra entered without knocking. I found someone I would pour all my anger on. "Why can't you knock?" She was shocked. I realised I shouldn't have screamed at her like that. "Sorry," I apologised immediately. "What's wrong?" She asked me. "Nothing." I said. She laughed and sat down on the bed. "You have read another sad story." She said amidst laughing. "It is not funny." He said. "What's the title of the book?"

They weren't joking when they said they'll have a word with my boss about my working hours. Instead of dying from embarrassment, I headed toward the book section, I could read while they aren't here. It's probably the last time I'll set foot in this place, my boss is one mean lady, she'll fire me for sure. Looking around the shop was fairly packed today, we weren't extremely busy, but not empty either. I was trying to catch a book from the top shelf, while keeping my short skirt down. I really should ask mommy for longer skirt, even with the high knee socks keeping me warm, I still was at risk of diaper flashing.

"Fuck I want to see this. You wearing pajamas." "I'm glad you are finding it funny." "I think it is going to be fucking hilarious." "Wait, you might just think it is hot." "There is no way that pajamas are hot." "We'll see about that." I am shocked; he is cracking jokes, he is actually laughing and smiling. "Where to now cause I am hungry now?" "Quick stop at the bookstore." "Fuck don't tell me you are going to read too?" "Yes, I am going to read."