~~~*Baylor's P.O.V*~~~
Why is this girl getting to me? I have never acted like this before! I am the president for gods sake! She is so spicy though! Man if I don't get outta here, I'm going to do something I regret.
"Well, we shall continue this later, after all, I am the president and I have responsibilities." I whispered into her ear, while I pull her close.
"Can't you ask your secretary to cover for you for one day?" Savannah asked, disappointed.
"I can try... I will be back if she can, but just in case she can't..." I had to keep her guessing. I picked her up and wrapped her legs around me and I made a trail of kisses from her forehead to her neck.
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I headed to the Oval Office and was surprised to see my brother.
"Payton!!! What are you doing here?" I asked in surprise.
"Well, since my brother is the president.... I decided to come and see him." Payton said.
"What do you want... You only come to me when you are A. In trouble, B. you want money, or C. You want to see if there are any parties I can get you into." I said, catching his little plan.
"I am hurt!" he said, in mock disbelief.
"Well then tell me what you want." I said, impatient.
"Well... I caught word that there was a girl here... A new girl..." Payton said, almost blushing.
"We'll I'm not introducing her to you... Not yet anyways. If you want to meet her, you have to agree to one simple rule: you cannot have her; she's mine." I said with a piercing glare.
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Mr. President
Teen FictionWhat happens when Savannah Grace, a teenage girl from a small town in Kansas, is personally flown in to Washington, DC to live with her dad? Well that's what you will find out in this story. The idea is not original. I got the idea from Lindsay( 19...
