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Post by storyteller on Oct 7, 2015 14:24:02 GMT
Dante arrived at the building an hour before his shift and parked in the empty lot. Twenty years of military service had him awake at insane hours plus he figured he could meet up with the principal to get his keys and uniform. He cursed himself for being late into town. He should have gotten here early so he could have had these things beforehand. That way he would have already had the school open and ready and he'd have the layout firmly in his head.
The phone interview had gone well. A little too well in his opinion but he wasn't going to question it. It was a job. He just really needed to know why he couldn't get the principal's voice out of his head. She had a beautiful lilt to her voice that had stuck with him.
He looked in the rearview mirror of his matte black Mustang at his appearance. He had softened it up a bit as to not intimidate anyone. At least he had time to do that. His hair was long enough to tie back at the nape of his neck. He had worn all black today, business casual shirt and black slacks. He had done no research on this place or anyone in it. He was walking in blind and he hated it but he would find out soon enough. All because of that voice on the phone.
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Post by Admin on Oct 7, 2015 17:21:33 GMT
Anna was pacing around her office. It was her first year as Principal of the High School and her nerves had her up at dawn and pulling her little Italian sports car into her parking spot at five am. She was dressed smartly in a black pinstriped, high waisted pencil skirt that stopped just below her knees and a deep green silk cap sleeved top. She was bare foot walking around with her blaze-red hair in loose curls over her shoulders. She was checking everything to make sure that everything was in order for everyone to arrive.
She was amazingly excited and horribly nervous all at the same time. She had worked hard to get into the position and she was confident in her ability to be a good leader. The kids and the teachers weren't what was causing her anxiety, and were only half of what had influenced her to look her absolute best for the occasion. It was the prospect of meeting the Voice in person.
She had done a last minute phone interview a couple weeks ago. She needed to replace the SRA Lead after Katrina had just decided to up and quit at the last minute.... through a TEXT! Anyway, she had received a resume through an email and decided to give him a call based on his extensive military credentials. Turner wasn't a horrible school, but it could get rough and things tended to get a little strange sometimes. She needed someone that would just do their job and not ask questions. But, she hadn't expected to hear the most hauntingly sensual voice on the other end of that phone call. It had completely caught her off guard. She had managed to get through the interview in a professional manner. But the Voice had crept into her very soul. And of course it had to be attached to a man named Dante!
She was rushing around making coffee and going over files when she felt someone enter the property, it was a lifeforce she didn't know. She'd met the rest of the staff already.
"God save me" she muttered, "It's him....."
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Post by storyteller on Oct 7, 2015 23:14:46 GMT
James pulled into the parking lot soon after Dante arrived. He parked next to him and gave him a friendly wave and smile. His style of dress was casual, blue jeans and a Rockfest tshirt. He got out and grabbed his laptop, slinging it over his shoulder. He smiled at the new man that was getting out of his car. "Hey, I haven't seen you before. I'm James." He extended his well tattooed hand out for him to shake.
Dante shook his hand looking at all the artwork scrolling up his arm. "Dante. They let you have all those exposed?"
James shrugged. "Eh, I don't care if they like it or not. I'm the computer guy so they have to deal with it. So...what are you waiting for?"
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm the new Senior SRA. I was waiting for the principal to arrive."
James chuckled. "You don't have to wait outside. She's already here. Follow me. We'll get us some coffee." He led the way into the building and down the hall to the teacher's lounge. He could already smell coffee brewing and it was wonderful. His stomach was growling. He really hoped Alex would bring in the muffins he usually did. He opened the door and went right to the coffee, pouring himself a mug. He offered the coffee to Dante but he politely declined. "Alright, this way to her office." He led him down the hallway back the way they had come in and he knocked on the door to the principal's office and opened it with a grin. "Good morning Miss Tate. I found this creepy stalker guy out in the parking lot so I figured I'd bring him in. Ya know, for coffee, but he didn't want any, so here he is!"
All Dante could see was brilliant red hair at first but then his eyes wandered to take in the sight of the beauty in front of him. He was speechless. She was absolutely gorgeous. And his boss! Of course the one woman to actually interest him in more than twenty years would have to be his superior. He cleared his throat and in a very professional voice he said, "Good morning Miss Tate. My name is Dante Di'Angelo. We spoke over the phone about my position. I'm sorry I couldn't get in town sooner. Being discharged took longer than I thought."
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Post by Admin on Oct 8, 2015 2:19:44 GMT
Anna laughed at James. She had gotten to know most of the staff as she shadowed the retiring principal last year and had spent all summer working in service and host some staff and faculty gatherings. She had known some of them prior due to her time at Blue Valley. James had always been a quirky, yet sweet man. Quick with a joke or sarcastic remark. She found him refreshing.
"Thank you, James. And please call me..." She wasn't thinking about who he was with as she muddled around her desk she looked up to finish her statement and her voice almost got caught in her throat.
"....Anna" All she saw was the most stunning set of green eyes she'd ever seen. This was The Voice. There he was, towering in front of her. She tried not to stammer when she spoke to him, reminding herself that she was a century old and now was not the time to get dumbstruck.
She put her hand out to the gorgeous man in front of her. "Good Morning, First Sargent. It's a pleasure to finally meet you in person. Please, don't apologize, I know that nothing happens in a timely fashion with the Government." She smiled at him, trying to keep her heart rate steady. She couldn't wait until Alex got here so she could tell him!
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Post by storyteller on Oct 8, 2015 2:30:12 GMT
Dante took her hand and almost forgot that he was in a professional situation. For a second he just held it before he gave it a light shake instead of kissing the back of it. This woman was going to be trouble. Or in trouble for waking the age old beast within him. But if there was one thing the military taught him, it was control first and foremost. He mirrored her smile, "Please, it's just Dante now. So, are my keys and uniform ready?"
James stood back and watched the interlude as it were. There seemed to be a deep connection between the two instantaneously. Interesting. He doubted they would even notice him leaving so he snuck out and damn near ran into Alex.
"I knew you wanted me," Alex said with a smirk.
"Ha ha. No, I was escaping. It smells like sexual frustration in there right now and I'd rather smell my laptop. Did you bring muffins?"
Alex scoffed. "Of course I did. They are in the lounge." He quieted down while he listened at the door and then he shivered. "Oh, that's The Voice. It has to be."
"The Voice? Nevermind. I don't want to know about your girl talk. I can already imagine what was said." James made his way back to the lounge while Alex made himself comfortable on a chair in the secretary's office waiting for Anna to be done.
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Post by Admin on Oct 8, 2015 2:37:59 GMT
Anna tried to ignore the jolt that ran through her when he took her hand. Oh, sweet Lord above. Save me. This man is beautiful! DAMN IT WOMAN.... YOU'RE A PROFESSIONAL!!!! She shook herself out of the fog.
"Oh, yes. Give me just a moment. And, What size shirt do you prefer?" She walked around her desk and bent to open a drawer to retrieve the keys, then bent lower to dig in another drawer. She turned to look at him over her shoulder, awaiting his answer.
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Post by storyteller on Oct 8, 2015 2:58:06 GMT
Dante tried to form words but every time he opened his mouth to say something she bent lower. Her ass filled out the skirt she was wearing and all he could think of doing was pulling that fabric up to her waist and driving himself deep inside her wet pussy. And he knew it was wet. He could feel her lust radiating off of her. And it was all for him. His demon howled and his angel sang.
Then he realized she was looking at him. He moved his eyes from her rear to meet her gaze. She had said something because he was trying to answer it. But what was she asking him. Dear God he was going to offend her on the first day within an hour of his arrival at the school! "I'm sorry. What did you ask me?"
Alex was listening to the conversation from outside the door and almost dying with silent laughter. He held back Shawn and Riq so that they wouldn't interrupt the awesome conversation Anna and The Voice were having.
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Post by Admin on Oct 8, 2015 3:07:32 GMT
He hadn't heard a word she'd said, in fact he was starring at her ass. Oh shit.... Did I really just bend over right in front of him? Shit, he's going to think I'm a teasing whore! SHIT! But at least he seems to like what he sees! It had been far too long since she'd been with a man and even longer than that since she'd actually been in a realtionship. She didn't bother getting into those. She knew what her fate was. Some day a big, strapping Carpathian man was going to come and sweep her off her feet. But he wasn't a one of them, she knew damn near every Carpathian on the planet. Benefits of being the Prince's only niece. Didn't mean she couldn't enjoy the company of The Voice.
She blushed before she spoke again. "What size polo shirt do you need, Dante?"
She was so lost in the moment that she didn't even realize that a crowd was growing outside her office.
Stormy walked up to the group, her usual chipper self. Her mass of curls pulled back into a poof behind her head. "Hey, am I missing a party?" She smacked the two SRAs on the rear. They all had been working together for a couple years now, they should be used to her by now.
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Post by storyteller on Oct 8, 2015 3:16:17 GMT
Dante cursed himself for staring at her ass. How unprofessional. What happened to his control? Oh right, she did. He considered her question and looked at his chest and biceps trying to make an educated calculation. Finally he sighed. "I have no idea. I've never worn one before." He chuckled nervously.
Shawn smirked at Stormy. "Well good morning sexual chocolate. We're waiting for Anna to be done with her awkward conversation with the man who's taking Katrina's place." He loved his pet names for everyone but hoped they wouldn't get him in trouble with the new principal.
Riq yawned and muttered a "G'mornin." He wasn't a morning person at all. He was tempted to go get coffee and come back.
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Post by Admin on Oct 8, 2015 3:31:04 GMT
She had two shirts as she stood. She was so very glad that he'd said that, it gave her a reason to look him over further, without seeming like a lusty teenager. She eyed him over carefully, deciding on the Large. She walked to him handing him a bagged black shirt with a Yellow Bear head and a monogrammed "THS" on the left breast. SRA was embroidered on the right sleeve.
"Here try the Large. If that fits I'll get you enough to last you the rest of the week, if not you can switch it out for the proper size. They are lightweight, like a golf polo. Feel free to layer if needed. You will also get issued a fleece jacket in a couple months. The pants you are wearing are fine. You may also wear all black military or tactical pants. Tattoos are completely acceptable, as long as they are not offensive in nature. I don't recommend facial piercings only due to the type of work you may have to do. Here are your keys. You will have a badge for the electronic entrance by the end of the day. And your office is just at the end of this hall and to the left, right next to the lounge. You have all the of the CCTV monitors there, if you have any issues, you've already met our IT man. Is there anything else I can answer for you?" She was feeling much better when she had become in control of the situation. Seeing him enjoy her body boosted her confidence, and dropped a healthy dose of sultry into her voice.
Stormy smirked and wiggled her eyebrows at Shawn. "That's right, my Big Brown sugar Daddy! Wait, Katrina's gone? Did Her Majesty shit can her?"
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Post by storyteller on Oct 8, 2015 3:38:39 GMT
As she talked he watched the way her lips moved wondering if they were as soft as they looked. His gaze flicked back to her eyes as she finished speaking. This time he'd heard every word. He gave her a slow sexy smile as he looked down at her. "I think that'll do it. Do you prefer to be called Anna or should I refer to you as Principal Tate." The way he said the two names vastly differed. Her first name rolled off his tongue sensually whereas her title was harsh in contrast. He took the shirt from her but waited for her to let go. She was standing so close he could feel the rise in her temperature.
Shawn winked back at Stormy. "Not a clue. I got a text saying 'Have fun!' and haven't heard from her since. I wouldn't be surprised if she just up and quit. She's been wanting out for a little while now."
Alex spoke up at this point. "Actually she did. Sent Anna a text a few weeks ago saying she was quitting so she had to scramble to find someone else. Hence The Voice." His hand went out and motioned to the door.
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Post by Admin on Oct 8, 2015 3:47:52 GMT
Anna just stood there starring up into his swirling green gaze. "Anna will be fine." She held on a little longer than she should have. Feeling herself move closer she shook her head and let go of the package. "Very well then, if you need anything else I'll be here. Enjoy your first day at Turner High."
"That hooker! And why are we referring to him as The Voice? There's nothing special about it. Shawn and Ivan's is deeper and I like Riq's accent better." Stormy was trying to look around the mass of men sitting outside the door into the the Principal's office.
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Post by storyteller on Oct 8, 2015 4:00:53 GMT
He nodded shortly and took a step back from her. The moment had caught him off guard and had his senses whirling. He turned on heel and went to the door content to be out of her office before he said or did something stupid but he stopped short looking at all the people outside her office. Two were wearing uniforms like his. He nodded to them all. "Good morning everyone. I'm Dante the new lead SRA. I'm just going to go change and then I would very much appreciate a tour of the school and grounds before the students start to show." He walked passed them and on towards the men's room so he could splash his face with cold water and then change.
Shawn quirked an eyebrow at Riq who also seemed less than enthused about the orders. If he had asked, they wouldn't have had a problem. They both looked at Anna in question.
Alex's eyes must have been larger than his own head as The Voice stepped out of the room. He was gorgeous. Eye candy for later. He smiled at Anna. "I brought muffins."
"Great! I'm starving!" Trystan said as he walked through to check his mailbox to see if there was anything in it.
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Post by Admin on Oct 8, 2015 4:03:58 GMT
Anna just took a deep breath before watching the large man leave her office and seeing the pile of people waiting outside the door. Way to make an impression of the first day... Tard!
"Good morning everyone. I see you have met Mr. Di'Angelo. Please excuse him, he's only recently out of the military and some habits might be more difficult than others to kick. Give him time to adjust to civilian life. If there is anything I can do for you all, please... My door is always open. We will be having a new Language Arts teacher and a new History teacher starting today. So, if you see anyone lost, send them my way if you could, please." She looked at Alex with a look at begged for a talk.
Stormy laughed at Trystan before nodding at the new Head Mistress. "Of course, Ma'am." She giggled walking to the lounge with Trystan, "Big guy... You are always hungry! I think you eat more than I do. And it takes a lot of maintain an ass like this!"
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Post by storyteller on Oct 8, 2015 14:26:33 GMT
Riq nodded and went into the lounge to grab a coffee. Shawn headed out to give Dante his tour.
Trystan smirked at Stormy. "Well I may not have that gorgeous ass but I do have all these muscles to support." He flexed his biceps at her.
Ivan walked through grabbing a coffee and a muffin and mumbled "Good morning" and then headed to his office as per usual.
Alex walked into Anna's office and plunked down in one of her chairs. "So? Spill. I need to know everything."
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