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“What are you doing out of the dorm, young lady?” Deter asked.
“Uh, uh, sir,” Olivia stammered looking at him.
“Time for you to get back to your room,” Deter said.
Dalton stopped as Headmaster Deter had Olivia by the arm, she looked at Dalton helplessly.
“Headmaster Deter, Olivia was with me, we were having a party, and I was about to escort her back to her dorm,” Dalton said with a sense of authority that this Headmaster Deter was beneath him.
Headmaster Deter released her arm and Olivia stepped closer to Dalton. “Be sure she is back in the dorms immediately,” Deter said before heading back into the woods.
“Come on, let me get you back before you’re in trouble,” Dalton said sweetly in a sarcastic way.
I stayed in the woods until Dalton and Olivia walked up to the dorms. Then I headed over to Headmaster Deter’s house. Let’s see what this old pervert is up to now. I crept through the woods, to his house which was set on the other side of the campus toward the back. The two-story house, set in the woods, had a large front yard. The house has a wraparound porch with two large windows in the front. Deter never bothered to close his curtains, so I could see him walk into his living room and sit in his lazy boy chair. He turned on a porno on the television and sat there masturbating for several minutes as I watched from the woods. On display for everyone and not caring. I almost chuckled to myself, as he watched two men going at it on the screen right in front of himself. He really was a pervert, what I thought were men were actually boys when I looked closer. Well, one was a man and one was a boy. Jesus, the guy had kiddy porn in his house, right on the campus.
We needed to get rid of this guy. I thought as I walked back through the woods, smoking my blunt. I would mention it to the guys about seeing Deter doing that and coming out of the woods with that boy. Of course, I won’t mention the part about seeing Dalton chasing Olivia.
Chapter 11
Olivia
The Headmaster called me into his office. “Olivia, please have a seat,” he motioned to the chair in front of his desk. He came around the desk and sat directly in front of me, his clearly hard erection right at my eye level as he sat upon the desk. He didn’t even try to hide it.
I felt my face flush with shock and discomfort. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. How could he be so brazen and inappropriate? I tried to avert my gaze, but it was impossible not to notice the way his pants were straining against his arousal.
"Is everything okay, sir?" I managed to stammer out, hoping to break the uncomfortable silence that had settled over the room.
The headmaster didn't seem to notice my discomfort or if he did, he didn't care. Instead, he walked back and sat behind his desk, leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms, his eyes fixed on me with a disturbing intensity.
"I'm afraid we have a bit of a problem, Olivia," he said, his voice low and menacing. "It seems that you've been causing quite a stir among the boys in your class. They can't seem to concentrate on their studies because of you."
I felt a surge of anger and disbelief rise up in me. How dare he accuse me of being a distraction? I had always been a good student, and I had never done anything to encourage unwanted attention from my classmates.
"I don't know what you're talking about," I said, my voice shaking with emotion. "I haven't done anything wrong."
The headmaster's expression darkened, and he leaned forward, his erection still clearly visible.
"You're lying," he said, his voice cold and menacing. "I know what you're doing, and I won't tolerate it. If you don't start behaving yourself, I'll have no choice but to take disciplinary action."
I felt sick to my stomach as I realized what he was implying. Was he really suggesting that I was somehow responsible for the inappropriate behavior of my male classmates? And was he really using his position of authority to intimidate and harass me?
As I sat there, frozen with fear and disgust, I knew that I had to get out of there as soon as possible. But how could I escape the clutches of a man who held all the power in the situation?
I took a deep breath and tried to remain calm. I knew that I had to be smart and strategic if I wanted to get out of this situation unscathed.
"Sir, I assure you that I have not done anything to provoke or encourage inappropriate behavior from my classmates," I said firmly, trying to maintain eye contact despite the uncomfortable situation.
The headmaster raised an eyebrow, but he didn't say anything. I took that as a sign to continue.
"If there is a problem with the boys in my class, then perhaps it's something that you need to address with them directly," I said, trying to sound confident and assertive.
The headmaster chuckled, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.
"You're a clever girl, Olivia," he said, his voice dripping with condescension. "But you're not as clever as you think you are. I know what's going on here, and I won't let you get away with it."
I swallowed hard, trying to ignore the sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. I had to keep my wits about me if I wanted to get out of this situation alive.
"Sir, I don't know what you're talking about," I said, my voice shaking slightly. "But I can assure you that I have not done anything wrong. I am a good student, and I always try to behave in a respectful and appropriate manner."
