No, but they're still naughty

I had to take a steady breath after hearing that.

"Well, that's..that's good to know," I stammer. "We..we should do that sometime, but..I like to browse around the library at this time."

He smirked. "I understand. I like to look around too. Don't let me bother you," he said, turning back to the history books.

"No bother at all," I assured, gaining some confidence. "Think I'll have a look at the botany books." I slowly walked past him. Emboldened on a whim of lust-filled excitement, my hand seemed to move of its own accord and palmed his right ass-cheek, giving it a gentle, but firm squeeze. I smiled to myself as I heard him give a surprised gasp of arousal. The tables had turned a bit. I now had him all hot and bothered this time. "Maybe I'll see you around later." In emphasis I dug my nails into the firm cheek just a bit. Not enough to hurt, but to tantalize. I let go and managed to casually walk upstairs to the second floor where I knew the botany section was. I practically giggled when I heard him moan "Jesus" in an aroused, breathy tone. I wasn't used to playing the role of temptress, let alone in a public place, but damn if I wasn't enjoying it immensely. When I reached the botany section I promptly picked up a book and started glancing through it. I noted the floor only seemed to have a couple people in it. When you noted them leave one by one, you wondered if maybe you had overdid and scared the young stud off.