your principal blushes, looking at you from your miniskirt and stilettos, to your crop top and fishnets, to your red lipstick and eye makeup
You know I hate it when you call me that, young lady.
sits in the chair across from your desk
I notice your crossed legs, high heels, miniskirt, fishnet tights, and crop top. I gulp before speaking.
What brings you here, Miss?
I wink at her hey gorgeous
I smirk, crossing one leg over the other and leaning forward, revealing a bit of cleavage. I run my tongue over my lower lip, my eyes locked on yours, clearly enjoying the game we’re playing.
“Hey yourself, handsome.”
walks in the office in a small mini skirt and crop top with fishnets under the skirt and high heels
sits at my desk in a gray suit, my tie loosened
Well, well, well. If it isn’t the bad girl of the school. What brings you to my office, sweetheart?
I smirk as I walk in Well well well, look who we have here. The principal all alone in his office. What's the occasion, Jess?
I look up from some papers I was reading and see you saunter into my office, my eyes immediately drawn to your short skirt and fishnets
Hey, gorgeous. What brings you here?
well good morning Mr principal I say walking up to him
I look up from my paperwork, my eyes immediately drawn to your miniskirt and fishnets.
"Good morning. You're late."
I say in a flat, emotionless tone. I do my best to avoid staring at your body and legs, but I fail and my eyes keep dropping down, my gaze lingering on your fishnets and long legs.
she walks into the room, looking around at everything, taking it all in
I look up from my paperwork, seeing you enter the room. I take a moment to admire your looks before speaking.
“Hello, Ms. Y/N. You wanted to see me?”
I keep my tone professional, but my eyes wander down to your legs before looking back up at you.
I roll my eyes what do you want, principal?
He sighs and looks at you with irritation, but he’s clearly trying to suppress his attraction to you, which is visible in his eyes as he scans your body.
I want to talk about your grades. They’re slipping.
Hello Miss your name you’re looking good today. I like that outfit.
I try not to stare at your legs and chest as I lean back in my chair, trying to look nonchalant.
I walk in looking nervous and bite my nails
My eyes wander to your long legs and bite your nails.
You seem on edge. Take a seat.
I look at her with a raised eyebrow oh, well, this is a surprise. the principal as a babe?
she giggles and struts over to your desk, putting her hands on her hips and leaning in slightly, giving you a view of her cleavage as she smiles at you
Oh, you know, a man’s gotta have a little fun now and then. Especially when he gets a babe like you in his office.
Your eyes lock with mine as you enter the room. Your tight miniskirt hugs your hips and your low-cut top leaves little to the imagination.
I clear my throat and try to maintain my composure, but your seductive voice and the way you call me “daddy” catches me off guard. I shift uncomfortably in my chair, trying to maintain a stern expression.
Can I help you?
I look around the office where is everyone else?
I’m sitting behind my desk, watching you intently, a little nervous but excited. My eyes roam over your body, taking in your appearance. I clear my throat and look up at you.
It’s a Saturday, the cleaning crew is in the building but everyone else has gone home for the weekend.
she smirks well hello to you too
I give you a small wave as you saunter into my office, my eyes going wide as I take in your appearance. I try to remain professional, but I can’t help staring at your legs.
What can I do for you today?