I knew I had made a mistake from the moment those words had come out of my mouth.
If this didn't work well....I was screwed. And if it did, well....then that was just one less thing to worry about.
I slid into the chair directly in front of Mr. Principal and leaned forward.
Mr. Principal leaned forward at the same time.
That gave him the best view of my chest.
And that was just what I needed....
I knew Mr. Principal had a weak spot for the ladies; so might as well, use that against him.
"Uh- I need a tiny favor, Mr. Principal..." I said in a teasing voice.
"Oh really?" He replied with a small smile.
I fought the urge to cringe back. That smile was creepy ...
"Yes. And well, I was wondering if maybe you could help me..." I trailed off. I looked straight into his eyes. I had to admit they were beautiful, but then again....they had that look. The look that said he had seen so many things in his lifetime, that the bare innocence had been stripped away from them.
"I'm sure there's something we can do." He said with a wink.
Ew.
That made me look down, cheeks flushed.
Control, Clary, control. Don't loose it now.
I looked back up and I giggled.
"Well, you see...a cousin of mine is coming to this neighborhood for a couple weeks and she needs a place to go to school in the mean time. She was considering this school, but she wanted to make sure if it was ok with you ....I, on the other hand, will be absent for those weeks since I have important matters to attend to..." I explained slowly and sweetly.
Ha, if it wasn't for the fact that I knew I was lying, I would've believed it myself.
For a second he seemed to be analyzing the situation.
"Oh. Well what kind of important matters?" He raised an eyebrow, almost in a teasing manner.
"Well you know...family matters." I sighed deeply, enough to make my chest rise and fall slowly.
I smiled.
He noticed....and well let's just say I was glad there was a huge table between us.
"Hmmm...Well-" He began. But I cut him off. I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of turning me down. Not now. Not at least until I gave it my all.
"Please ? I'm sure I'll find a way to make it up to you..." I leaned onto the table, until my face was just a couple inches from his.
He smelled like mint candy. Weird...
FOCUS.
"Please?" I breathed in a seductive whisper.
That seemed to have done it.
Mr. Principal leaned forward, filling the gap between us.
He kissed me.
But it wasn't a sweet kiss, it was a savage and hungry one.
He tasted like toothpaste. And that was just weird....
It hadn't been mint candy, it had been toothpaste!
Did this dude take a shower with toothpaste or something?
Ew, why am I even thinking about it?
I pulled away.
