The Principal of Pleasure: Principal's Pet: The Principal of Pleasure Book One: A Steamy Romantic Novella by Blue Aria

Author:Blue, Aria [Blue, Aria]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Aria Blue Productions
Published: 2016-06-28T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

The day after had been the strangest day of Presley’s career. Things with the women of McGuire Prep were already bad enough. Marcia wasn’t speaking to him even though he had sided with her and she had gotten her way. Ms. Jones was trying her hardest to catch him doing something wrong, and Sara was practically breaking her neck trying to avoid him.

That morning, Mrs. Wimberly teetered into his office carrying a basket almost as big as she.

“What’s that?” Presley asked.

She plopped the huge thing on his desk. “A gift from one of the PTA mothers.”

The basket was full of muffins, cookies, and all sorts of goodies. Presley usually got gifts on his birthday or on Principal Appreciation Day, but not usually out of the blue like that.

“Thanks, Mrs. Wimberly.”

“You got it.” She left him alone, closing the door behind him.

A card was attached to the basket. Presley pulled it from the small envelope and read it aloud. “I hope these are as delicious as you are—Mrs. Talbert.”

He vaguely remembered who Mrs. Talbert was and he wasn’t interested. Presley ran the card through the shredder before Ms. Jones or anyone else could see it.

Mrs. Cross had called him three times during the day just to “talk”. She’d even asked him to close the door to his office and talk dirty to her. He had declined.

Throughout the day, Presley received three plants for his office, a fruit basket, and a basket filled with all sorts of expensive colognes. The office staff was just as perplexed as he was.

“What’s going on?” Mrs. Santana asked. “I checked the calendar. It’s not your birthday or anything.”

Presley had no answer for her other than the women had gone crazy.

Things took a stranger turn after that afternoon’s bake sale.

As usual, whenever the PTA wrapped up an event, the mothers would gather in the PTA office to gab, gossip, and talk about the function. Presley had always made it a habit to go in and thank the women for all their hard work, but he wasn’t quite ready to face Heather and Kelly after the steamy encounter they’d shared. Presley knew it shouldn’t have happened and he wanted to forget about the whole thing. He asked Ms. Jones to hop in and address the mothers, but she had refused with a smirk. She wouldn’t be granting him any favors any time soon.

Taking a deep breath, Presley stepped into the PTA office, planning to be in and out. The room buzzed with noisy chatter so Presley raised his voice to be heard over it. “Ladies, I’d just like to thank you all for the time and effort you gave today. This was the best bake sale yet and I can’t wait to hear how much money we raised.”

The women cheered and moved in a little closer to him. There were about twenty women in the room, but to Presley, it suddenly felt like a hundred. A woman whose name he couldn’t remember, handed him a red plastic cup.

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