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Chapter 3 by ZincStandard ZincStandard

What sort of bad bitch would you like to enjoy?

An adorable nerd at the bookstore.

It's a rainy Saturday afternoon, the sort of day that just makes you want to cozy up inside with a good book. In that spirit, you find yourself trying to kill an hour or two at one of your favorite local spots: Letty's Library, an independent new and used bookstore with one of the most impressive selections you've ever seen, as well as a wonderful café that serves up delicious pastries made in-house daily. At the moment, you're browsing aimlessly from section to section, just waiting to see if something catches your eye. As you glance down the next row of shelves, true crime, something does—but it's not a book.

Browsing the shelves intently is a girl you'd put at college age, white with long brown hair cascading in gentle waves down her back. At this angle, with her back mostly turned to you, you can only catch her face in partial profile, enough to make out glasses in bold black frames. She has on a dark red knit sweater that covers her upper body fully down to the waist, making it tough, from behind, to get a sense of what her figure is like up there. Her legs are covered—albeit with far less left to the imagination—by opaque black stockings ringed in white at the tops, disappearing into stylish ankle boots.

Between the tops of those stockings and the hem of that sweater, her body is bare, revealing an absolutely incredible ass. Either she's rather bottom-heavy or on the curvy side in general, because her cheeks are positively expansive, the kind of love pillows that you just want to sink into. Her thighs are just as gloriously thicc, slightly constricted by the tops of the stretchy stockings.

The sight of her gets your engine revving like crazy. By that ass alone, there's no mistaking this woman for anything other than a genuine bad bitch, but at the same time, her cozy style makes you feel warm and comfy just looking at her; you can't help but imagine holding her on your lap while sinking into a plush couch in front of a roaring fire, your cock buried in her hot, luscious depths as you lazily thrust in and out....

With a swiftly growing erection and nothing better to do, you quickly turn down the aisle and approach the woman. She doesn't appear to hear you, perhaps too absorbed in her search for the right book. Coming up just behind her, you nonchalantly reach out and grab a handful of her ass, sinking your fingers into that pillowy flesh. That, she reacts to immediately with a surprised start, her shoulders stiffening up and a soft little "Oh!" passing her lips.

"Hi," you calmly greet her, announcing your presence a little late.

As you continue to grope her, you feel something you're not entirely used to: a soft trembling. "Uh...h-hi," the girl manages in response. Though she makes no move to stop you or pull away, as usual, it's obvious she's not at ease with what's happening. Curious; while you're well accustomed to bad bitches being surprised when you catch them unprepared, they almost always relax once they realize what you're doing.

What do you do?

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