The Lust Lord Librarian-Chapter 63: Writing Letters

Once Adal had returned to his library, he found it in a state to be pleased with.

Penelope had already left, after cleaning up the place. Juliette was sitting by a desk, reading a smut book she had found in the library, not knowing that it was written by Adal a few years ago.

The woman was happy to see that Adal was in a much better state this time, rather than the time he had taken the life of Musa Desertsword.

If only she had seen me when I was still covered in Willow’s love juices...

The pair wasted no time heading back to Antarctica. Once there, Adal sent Juliette to sleep while he remained in the main area of the library.

The woman obeyed, as he told her it was important to get enough sleep for work. But in her eyes, he saw how desperate she was for a fucking. Unfortunately, she would have to wait. Adal still felt drained from his time with Cupid, and he also had a lot on his mind that night.

Though he made a promise to himself that once he was feeling less sore, she would be the one that he explored first.

...

In the main area of the library, Adal sat by a table with two pieces of paper in front of him.

The first letter, he wrote to Opal. It spoke of how much he missed her, and that his task was going as planned. He told the woman that he would open the Antarctica Library soon, and that the royal family would be dealt with in due time. Most importantly, he requested that the woman speak to her sister, Iris, wife to Prince George Wellington, and ask him to convince the man to watch the upcoming play in two weeks.

In the letter, he also told Opal to ask her sister if she could pay a visit to Adal’s Library at some point, so that they might speak about these things further. He knew it would be a hard task for someone so infamous to go there unnoticed, so if she was not able to, he was fine using letters to communicate.

Next, Adal wrote a letter to the Fairwhite Primary School, addressed to Colette Banker, Richard’s wife.

Adal knew that he could not address the letter to her house, as an abusive husband was likely to read his wife’s letters before he allowed her to. So instead, he used his Wikipedia to find out where she worked and sent the letter there.

The letter was simple. It mentioned that if she was interested in taking the Velvet Curtain Theatre from her husband’s hands, she should go to the Alexandrus Library to meet him and talk. He did not include his name, nor did he mention that he was the owner of the library. That way, if the woman decided to tell her husband, Adal would not be the one left in danger.

With that said and down, Adal put the letters in a post box and headed back home to sleep.

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The next morning, he woke to a pleasant smell. As he slowly cleaned himself and made his way down there, he noticed that his body still felt sore from Cupid’s Pleasure, but was much better than before.

He found Juliette in the kitchen, making breakfast. She wore nothing but a long white tee that fell loosely around her curves. Her brown hair was tied in a bun, and she wore a smile on her face as she fried eggs on the stove.

Adal looked at the woman curiously. She flashed him her warm smile. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"I... thought that I might make you breakfast. I know how busy you have been recently."

For a moment, he wondered whether he was back in Cupid’s heaven. The food was beautiful, and they sat around the table like husband and wife.

After finishing their meal, Adal and Juliette made their way to the Alexandrus Library, where Penelope waited for them. From the look on her face, it was clear that the woman wished she were living with them as well.

There was slight jealousy. Not the problematic kind, but rather in a cute way.

She hoped that the opportunity to move in would present itself to her in the future.

...

The morning ran well, with the library gaining and increasing the number of visitors. It seemed that having two beautiful women working the shelves was an easy attraction.

Meanwhile, Adal sat behind the counter, waiting for two specific guests.

Colette Banker, and Iris Overlove.

The first arrived in the evening.

Colette Banker was a blonde-haired woman with the body of a milf. Her figure was similar to Willow’s; tall, with two large breasts the size of her head, and buttocks that could easily provide her with enough cushion. In truth, she was even more busty than the playwright.

She had her arms crossed beneath her breasts, which managed to stretch her thick fluffy white jumper. Her black smart pants hardly seemed to fit, and Adal thought that they might rip against the circumstance of her thighs and ass.

The woman glanced around nervously with green eyes, clearly nervous. After all, she was defying her abusive brute of a husband, who easily had enough power to get rid of her permanently.

As she slowly approached the desk, Adal smiled at her warmly.

"Good afternoon, ma’am. What can I get for you?"

The woman continued to glance around, constantly shifting her arms beneath her breasts, as though juggling them. It was a simple nervous gesture, so the woman didn’t even notice how distracting and seductive it looked.

"I... Um... I don’t actually know... A man wrote a letter to me, telling me to meet him here, but did not leave a name or address."

She spoke in a low voice, as if not to be heard by others. Adal almost laughed as he toyed with the woman.

"Ah yes, the letter about stealing a company from your abusive husband, Richard Banker?"

Suddenly, Colette’s eyes went wide, and her cheeks red as a tomato. She shifted her arms beneath her mountains once again.

"It was you..." Her voice trailed off. "A Librarian..."

Adal nodded his head calmly and gestured for the woman to join him at a table.

"Yes, and this librarian will fix your problem. Sit down, let’s talk."