Accidental Surrogate for Alpha
The librarian blushes, then giggles, and scurries away.
“Wow,” I say, coming to Roger’s side. “You had…quite the effect on her,” I whisper, watching her go.
“Librarians love me,” Roger says, giving a little shrug. “I don’t know why. It’s always been a thing.”
“Are you sure you just don’t like librarians?” I ask, smirking and raising a single brow in his direction. Roger looks at me consideringly and I raise my hand to the side of my face, pretending to lower a pair of horn-rimmed glasses down the length of my nose, looking at him seductively over the edge of them. “Oh Mr. Sinclair, please, let me tell you all about the