As they walked through the shelves Sara figured that there was no book, which only made her grin bigger. She sauntered nonchalantly behind Clara, running her fingers along the rows of books as she watched the other brunette.
When Clara turned, Sara saw the look and kept grinning and moving towards her. Reaching her, Sara placed a hand on the shelf right beside Clara's head and stepped closer, bringing their bodies to be just shy of touching. "I believe I did, didn't I?" she whispered and brought her face closer to the older girl's.
Feeling bold, Sara brought the hand not on the shelf to Clara's hips, pulling their lower bodies closer and their lips as close as she had before and giving Clara a tempting smile, as if daring her to make a move.