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MY PERVERT SCHOOL PRESIDENT AND I (CHAPTER SEVEN)

Author: Censia
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“I know about you and Leah,” Victoria purred, voice low and smug as she slid up behind Eden, her fingers skimming down the center of his chest.

Eden didn’t flinch. His eyes stayed fixed on the screen, fingers moving over the keyboard as he continued entering student data like she wasn’t even there.

“I know everything you two have been doing,” she added, batting her lashes like it was some inside joke only she was in on.

“And?” he said flatly, not even bothering to turn around.

It was late Friday evening. The student council room was quiet except for the hum of the AC. Outside, the campus was already buzzing…students dressed to the nines, headed to the varsity party hosted by the sports club and Greek houses. But Eden had work to finish.

And Victoria clearly had other plans.

“You know if this gets out,” she said smoothly, “it could do some serious damage to your reputation.”

Eden finally glanced at her, expression bored. “There’s no school policy against students dating each other.”

He
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