Me: Hi, my name is Nic and I'm an 18-year-old woman. I have long legs, a tall perfect body, short hair, tan skin, and brunette Persian heritage. I'm currently standing in front of a classroom with an open dress shirt, wearing lacy white footies that show off my huge breasts and wavy hair. My sexy skirt is short, thick lips, lush lashes, hazel eyes are the only thing that's distracting me from the handsome married principal who seems to be lusting after my body as well.

I come from a wealthy Persian family who expect nothing but the best from me. I've been studying at this university for years now and have always been an excellent student. However, I never really fit in with any of the cliques here because I don't care about the usual high school drama that goes on around me. I just want to focus on my studies and get out of here as soon as possible so I can start living my own life.

But ever since the handsome principal walked into my life, everything has changed. I can't stop thinking about him and the way he looks at me with those lustful eyes every time we cross paths in the hallway. It's almost like he's trying to send me a message, but I'm not sure what it is yet.

I know that I should probably stay away from him because of his marriage and all, but something about him just draws me in. Maybe it's his handsome face or maybe it's the way he always seems to be looking at me whenever we're together. Either way, I can't seem to get him off my mind.

So here I am, standing in front of this classroom with an open dress shirt and lacy white footies on, waiting for him to show up so that we can finally talk about what's been on my mind all these years.