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"Are you sleeping with Mr. Maurice?"
Principal Jordan's accusing question forced Robyn into a quick flashback
Chris helped Robyn to her feet, as she pressed her body firmly against his. "I want you to fuck me," she purred, seductively, kissing his lips.
"You sure that's what you want?" Chris asked, knowing that at this point, there was no turning back.
"Yes."
"Yeah he had me ass up face down, but that's none of your business," Robyn responded, leaning back into her chair, not the least bit phased by Principal Jordan's shocked expression.
"Are you sleeping with Mr. Maurice?"
Robyn snapped out of her thoughts, shattering the scene playing out in her mind, focusing her attention on Principal Jordan. "No," she kept a straight and neutral face, folding her hands across her lap.
Technically she wasn't lying. She wasn't sleeping with Chris. It was a one time thing that would never ever happen again.
"Is there a reason why you're asking me such an inappropriate question?" Robyn tilted her head to the side, never breaking eye contact with him.
"I think you're lying," Principal Jordan spoke in a low tone, slightly raising his brows at Robyn.
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"You've been the principal for five seconds sir. I don't even know you. You don't even know the students here. So I think it's real bold that you're coming at me sideways," she refuted.
"Well I do know that inappropriate student teacher relationships are a thing with this school, and a problem I pledged to cease and desist. Trey Neverson was leading the pack obviously damaging this schools stellar reputation. If I suspect anything or someone comes to me with information, it's my job to investigate," Principal Jordan replied, shuffling a stack of papers.
