Cream Dream - Chapter 9: New Horizon

Chapter 9: New Horizon

“Thank you so much for this wonderful opportunity!” Cammy was over the moon about surprisingly getting the job at the local library.

[Cammy audibly giggled as she jumped up and down during her silly happy dance.]  

She still couldn’t believe it. 

Especially with how the interview went yesterday, she thought she had no chance. She tried forgetting about the fact that she suddenly became horny in the middle of it, but that was beside the point now. She still obtained the job and so Cammy became…

… The new and official librarian in town!

“It’s nothing, darling. I believe you are a great fit for my library. You deserve it,” the mature and seemingly retiring librarian told her.

She… Does she think so?

“Thank you so much…” 

“Don’t mention it. I should be the one to thank you here, I need you. Honestly, I’ve been needing someone to help me with the library for quite some time now. I just couldn’t admit it to myself. So, listen, there’s something I need to tell you and it’s really important…”

“Absolutely. What is it, ma’am?” Cammy asked her.

“If you truly wish to take on this job, you are going to have to live here from now on,” the lady revealed to her. 

…

What is she saying right now? 

“I will now have to live here at the library? Why is that?” 

“The librarian needs to stay on the premises at all times. That’s very important. Soon, I won’t be able to do that anymore, so I need someone who can take over from me. There’s an apartment located in the back of the library. You can switch between the apartment and the library by using this door over there,” she informed her.

“You never brought this up the first few times we spoke about the job. Why do I have to stay and live here? What’s the purpose of it?” the wanna-be librarian asked her. 

“Are you still interested in the job?” 

[Following a short silence, Cammy took a deep breath…] 

“I am. I’d just like to understand why I have to stay here all the time?” she asked her again.

“It’s part of the assignment. It’s a security thing. Strange noises are often heard in the library at night. If you hear anything in the library from the apartment, you are going to have to come take a look at night. That’s also part of your workload,” she explained to her. 

“You have to be kidding, right? You can’t be serious.”

She shook her head. 

She was dead serious.

“So, is my job title a librarian or a night watcher?” she asked her.

“It’s both,” the mature and retiring librarian declared to her.    

Um… I didn’t see that coming, but that can’t be that bad, right? What’s the worst that can happen? 

[Cammy swallowed the saliva in her mouth before giving her final answer.]  

“I’m willing to try.”

“Good.” 

The mature librarian extended her right arm to her. Cammy looked down at her hand, and she then agreed to shake it. 

“Welcome to the library.”

“Thank you.” 

“You know what? I need to go. The place is already closed. Your first day’s tomorrow. I believe it’s time for you to visit the apartment. I got to run, but here’s your key.” 

“Thank you, ma’am.” 

“Alright. Got to go. If anything happens, you can always call me. You still have my phone number, right?”

“I do, ma’am.” 

“Good luck!” Those were the last words she said to her before going out the door, locking behind her as the library was currently closed as she mentioned earlier.

Cammy found herself alone in the library. 

It all happened so fast, too. Cammy soon used the key the librarian gave to her to open the door to the apartment for the first time, the one she was going to live in for the time being, at least. To her surprise, the apartment itself was much better than anything she could anticipate. It was quite old, and the decoration came from another era for sure, but it was nice and had that heartwarming feel to it. It had that countryside look, but in an apartment. 

This place is… Pretty cozy… she admitted to herself.

[Cammy cleared her throat as she took a look around in awe.] 

As soon as Cammy began visiting the place, she dumped her backpack on the wooden table in the kitchen, which doubled as the dining room, and extracted her cream-colored typewriter from it, depositing it on said desk

Then, Cammy wandered around…  

She visited the rest of the apartment, which was not huge, but was more than large enough for her to live in comfortably. She soon realized that this was a four-and-a-half-room apartment. There was a kitchen, a living room, a bathroom, and two other rooms that Cammy visited… One of them was the bedroom, and the last room was the perfect room for Cammy to do her writing. It was a smaller room, but there was a beautiful and ancient secretary-style desk waiting for her.

This desk… This is the place where my typewriter should… I need to go get it now! 

And that was what she sure did. 

[Cammy purred as she went to recover her typewriter.] 

After picking up her creamy typewriter from the kitchen, she rushed back to the small room where the secretary's desk was. Then, she delicately placed her writing device on said desk and… It looked just as beautiful, cute, and cozy as she hoped it would be.

Her typewriter on that one elegant desk was simply perfect for her.  

Cammy blushed as she gazed at that vintage look and overall aura in that one room. 

This can work, she thought.

Then, as she admired this little writing nook she had just created for herself, she caught herself staring at her old typewriter. 

It feels as if it’s staring right back at me… 

[As Cammy gazed at her typewriter, she began moaning while standing in place.] 

It wants me to feed her with lust…