Ripe and lush and ready to be plucked by a lucky, lucky guy.

Who better to tame my wild streak and make me a woman than Headmaster Graham? I love knowing I have the power to keep his interest.

To seduce him away from his moral responsibility.

It’s dirty, it’s bad, but it’s what I desire more than anything.

Headmaster Graham folds his hands on the desk in front of him, peering at me with furrowed brows.

I chew gum and lean back in my seat while he starts listing off my crimes.

“Avery Winston. You’re in my office for…” he pauses, picking up a stack of forms filled out...