Trey leans back in his chair and breathes slowly. Trying to exhale all the stress that the day has placed upon him. He knew that becoming a principal would have its moments, but he never dreamed it would be like this.
He is interrupted from a daydream as the front door of his office is thrown back, the knob buffeting into the wall. A harried Mrs. Smith intrudes in with her hand grasping the arm of a girl he was grown to know too well.
He rolls his eyes. "Okay Mrs. Smith…what has Sierra done now?" The woman arranges her glasses. She is clearly upset. She looks up at the girl that she has a hold of. Sierra just smiles and raises her brow at him. She glances down at Mrs. Smith. "Go ahead, tell him" He watches as Mrs. Smith face turns bright crimson. "Why I just cannot repeat it…" she stammers. Sierra's eyes never leave Trey's face. "I can," she whispers. She then grabs Mrs. Smiths arm and slings her out the door. The woman beats on the glass as Sierra locks the door. Sierra walks slowly to the front of the desk. Trey is startled. This girl has been nothing but a rogue since the first of the year. "Sierra, what did u do?" She grinned. " I wrote all over the bathroom walls" His mouth dropped "Well you seem proud of your self for this?" Secretly his heart was melting at her smile, it was just so sweet….
Her heeled boots clicked as she drew closer. He inhaled her perfume. Her eyes dilated as she leaner forward, giving him a view of her cleavage. Her shirt was unbuttoned halfway down. He could see her black bra through the thin material. He chewed his bottom lip.As she narrowed her blue eyes. "Well, don't u wanna know what I wrote?" He breathed out the word" Yes" She placed her hands on the desk top and whispered in his ear, causing the hair on the back of his neck to rise. "It said: 'I Wanna Fuck My Principal'!!" His mouth dropped, "No way". Her lips rose up in a smile "Way….I did write that…and I DO want to."
He blinked at her, his tongue quickly ran over his lips. "I may have to suspend you, I cannot allow you to do this. What would your parents think?" She smiled at him, "Well, I am 18 years old, what can they do? To either you are I?" He laughed. " Take my job away for starters…" She looked deep into his eyes. "Oh baby, after I am done with you, your job will mean nothing to you, in fact everything that you hold dear will disappear, I promise. With a touch of my hand, you will be mine forever." He shook his head "I cannot ..I won't…go away. Now." Her eyes darkened "Oh you will, or it will be my word against yours, you will fuck me or I will show them all the video I have of you jacking off watching the girls in the locker room." He gasped. He knew that he was getting sloppy about his fetishes. But Sierra had been watching him. He wondered how long. And what kind of girl that would arouse?