Louise hated it when people said she was just a librarian. Did they not understand what she did? Or how hard she had to work to get here?
Mind you they didn’t know about her other life and that’s how she liked it. If they knew what was under her suit some days, it would make them choke on their cocoa.
Lulu was a stripper gram. The alter ego was how Louise paid her way through uni and when she qualified, she had kept going. Working in a city an hour away from home meant little chance of detection. The thrill was unlike anything she could experience in a small-town library. The Librarian was one of her roles, although some preferred teacher, police officer or judge.
Working at a stag do one Friday night she was in her thong on the groom’s knee. He and the best man were having their photos taken. The rest of the stags were waiting their turn giving the usual vocal encouragement.
The door to the private room opened and in walked her boss.