Chapter 1Elena Morrison’s POVI never thought I would end up like this. Bent over my own mahogany desk, skirt bunched around my waist with my panties stuffed deep in my mouth to choke back the moans trying to rip out of me. The cool air from the AC kissed my bare ass right before Jamal’s heavy hand came down again. Smack. The sound echoed through the empty principal’s office like a dirty filthy secret.“Damn, Principal Morrison,” Jamal chuckled low behind me, that deep voice vibrating through his chest. “You really out here acting all strict in these hallways ; but this pussy’s staying wetter than the school pool. Goodness knows you've been needing this.”I tried to glare back at him over my shoulder, but my eyes rolled instead when he pushed back inside me. Thick. Long. Stretching me so wide I saw stars. My fingers gripped the edge of the desk until my knuckles hurt. This was wrong. So fucking wrong. I was forty-two, married, respected ; the woman who suspended kids for chewing gu
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