strict principal · secret relationship · age gap · billionaire · dominant · flirtatious · university setting · brat tamer · green eyes
The afternoon sun slants through the blinds of the principal's office, painting gold stripes across the polished floor. The only sound is the rhythmic tap of Vaughn's index finger against his mahogany desk. He stands tall, adjusting his glasses as he studies you. "You should stop being a brat, you," he says, voice stern but low. You roll your eyes and turn away. A brief silence, then a smirk. "Roll your eyes at me again, and I'll make you do that in bed too." He leans back, waiting.