*WARNING MATURE CONTENT*
Alexander's POV
I roam a School till i find the office, a blast of cold air hits me as i walk up to the front dest. A lady who looked about early twenties was sitting at the desk with her back to me. I cleared my throat to get her attention, she turned around she had bright red hair with beautiful emereld green eyes, and her lips were a bright red color.
"yes?"
she snaps, clearly annoyed by my presence. putting on my charm and seet voice to cheer her up.
"im new here hun, my name is Alexander Frost."
Giving here my signature smirk, she blushes and in a frantic motion she serches through some papers on her desk.
"Ah yes, im sorry about that, let me just find your papers...um be right back"
Running to the back she disapears and starts rummaging back there. I sit down on the chairs, the chairs look very old and in need of new ones, you could tell they werent well taken care of. there were stains and rips where the kids would pick at the fabric. Returning back from the back the girl placed some papers on the table.
"Right, Alexander Frost correct?"
"yes, but please call me Alex."
"oh umm, Alex.... here is your schedule, locker information and map of the scool, Do you need anything else?"
Smiling at her flustered state, thinking i could see if she wanted to do "something else"
"No, i dont think so luv."
Winking at her i turn and start to walk away but was stopped by her voice.
"Just let me know if i can help... with anything."
there definitly was a double meaning behid her words, pondering if i wanted to have a little female attention. She was beautiful no doubt about that, and i was very tempted to take her, make her fell what its like to be with a real man. I couldnt give her a loving relationship but i could surely giver her pleasure another way. she would be screaming my name, withering in the ectcasy. I was trying to keep myself from succumbing to that darker part of me.
"thank you...umm there might be something you could help with."
I guess i wasnt that strong, i needed the feel of a women's touch. to hear the soft moans, and screams of pleasure in my ears.
"oh... yes? what is it?"
Smirking, i winked, and grabbed her hand and pulled her with me. she came willingly, i lead her to my truck. My truck was big and it had a hutch on the back to it was enclosed so no one could see inside. Opening the door i grabbed her hips and lifted her up into the truck.
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