My prince-ipal

House of sins

The hell with my fears and thoughts! I was determined to sweep in there and talk under the blanket of God. I would at least be safe in there, from his hostile ways. Carter sat by me and devoured the donuts over and over while I could only manage to eat half of my maple bar. I was about to enter a holy place under the power of an attractive man that was illegal to me. How delightful..
I prayed a little to God asking for forgiveness then counted to three.

"I'm gonna go pee.. Er this coffee really fills me up.." I laugh blushing at Carters screwed face.

"EW okay? It's inside take you're time.." He shook his head again and I calmly strutted into the hall searching for his black waved hair. Until I felt a hand on my lower back making my muscles tighten. Oh lord please have mercy on my soul... I let the firm hand lead me back into the room in a cool little corner secluded from most eyes making my heart lurch. Finally I sat down and could not break my stare away from the priest to look at Mr. Dylan besides me. But I definitely could feel his eyes on me. His tough hand still gripped my lower back making me stir uncomfortably until he swiftly placed it in his hair when I finally looked at his guilty face. His eyes were a dark grey from the shaded window and his smile was shy and mannerly in an odd pairing. All I could do was stare at his face allowing my eyes to linger on his lips which once touched mine.

"Hi." He finally spoke shyly
"Hi..." I looked down in my lap feeling my face burn up.
"So we need to talk." His no longer shy voice spoke edgily.
"I don't know what we have to talk about..." I regretted lying, but I couldn't manage anything else. He smiled slowly and chuckled at my dumbfounded face as I frowned embarrassed.
"Spencer, I do in fact remember that you kissed your principle." He looked at me waiting for me to give him an explanation.
"...But you're lucky...Right now I'm not your principle." He gripped my hand making me inhale sharply pulling it away.
"I'm sorry this is wrong..."

"But you kissed me."

"I know and I shouldn't have."

"Well.. I let you.."
And with those words I became paralyzed because it's what has been bothering me in the past 24 hours.

"Why?" I choked.

"Because you wanted to... and I did too."

"Why?" I couldn't say anything else and I knew it irritated him, but without me being able to muster up something better he grabbed my chin lifting my eyes to his.

"The same reason that I want to right now.." He licked his thin pink lips leaning his nose on mine making me shake uncontrollably and my muscles tightened.

"Then do it."

Then with a quick glance up at my eyes and the priest he pressed his mouth onto mine hard and passionately making me flinch. I tugged away slightly, but his tough hands grasped my face and the nape of my neck making my mouth fall open to his. He tasted fresh and just like his strong cologne. I wanted it to last longer, but he pulled away calmly and cool as if nothing had happened. I was breathing hard looking at his fast rising chest in relief that I wasn't the only one breathless. Running his hands through his hair one more time he squeezed my thigh appreciatively smiling.
"That was way better than the office... but I'd like to do it again in the office." he smiled looking forward.

"We just made out in a church when its practically against the law and you're thinking about doing it again?" I hissed at his boyish smile.

"Oh trust me. I wish I could do it again right now, but my office seems a bit more... exciting." He leaned into my ear nipping it from under my burgundy hair making me gasp.

"Fuck no,!... this is bad! You're my principal!"

" It doesn't have to be bad unless any one finds out Spencer."