@ Time Tested Books

Her laugh broke the silence. It wasn't an oppressive silence, more of a quiet lull between songs being played on the PA in the store. It might as well have been cymbals crashing the way she reacted. She cleared her throat and ran a quick hand through her hair. I was several cases away, pawing my way through a coffee table book from the 70's. I looked her way and smiled. I knew exactly what she found. I closed the book somewhat louder than her ejaculation, and quickly meandered over and stood beside her. "You found it, didn't you?" She looked up and smiled shyly. "Found what? how do you know what it is?" I leaned over and flipped back the first five records and produced an astounding record cover. She stifled a laugh with her hand and pushed me at the shoulder. "How'd you know?" She smiled brightly and the roses dropped from her cheeks. "How'd I know? I did the exact same thing last week, but I didn't have someone as beautiful as you to save me from the embarrassment."