"Mr. McNaught...why do I have to be here? Like seriously, I'm not disruptive or even crazy or anything." Annie Scoffed.
Don McNaught eyed the hot looking student sitting across the desk from him, "Annie, you know why you're here. Your mother thinks it would be best you seek after-school counseling, and I think so too."
"Just because of the fight with Jenna? That wasn't even my fault, she's been pestering me since middle school and were both in grade 12 now."
Mr. McNaught sighed and took out a pad and pencil. "First, is everything okay at home? Any trouble with parents or siblings at all?"
Annie looked away, "No, I'm perfectly fine."
Annie was indeed the resistant type. A challenging type Mr. McNaught had always found sexy since first meeting her when she was in 9th grade. It also didn't help that Annie had just turned 18 but looked much younger and happened to be beautiful, with huge, innocent, brown eyes, beautiful full lips covered in hot pink lipstick, a petite slender body, tiny little tits and long straight dirty blonde hair cascading down to the middle of her back.
"How about your friends? Seems like you've been having some trouble with Jenna."
Annie looked back at him with an evil glint in her eye, "Yeah I said that."
"Okay, so tell me, why do you two girls not get along?"
"I fucked her boyfriend a long time ago, and have been fucking him since. When she finally found out, she went after me like all mad and everything!..."
Mr. McNaught sighed, the thought of little Annie already fucking boys at such a young age was bothersome, hot, but bothering. Not to mention the thought got him hard, She must be a horny little nympho he thought to himself.
"And why would you sleep with her boyfriend?"
"Because we were always competing for the same guys. When she finally got the guy I wanted most, I decided to get her back by becoming his "on the side" fuck buddy. I only wanted him sexually anyways. I was planning on finally showing her all of our messages at graduation, but she found them earlier."
"Do you have a boyfriend, Annie?"
Annie smiled, "Well, yes."
"So...doesn't it bother you to cheat on him?"
Annie smiled a slow conniving grin, "I love sex. One boy or girl is hardly enough to feed my appetite. Don't you love sex, Mr. McNaught?"
Mr. McNaught felt his cock begin to grow harder; good thing he was behind a desk. What a slutty little cunt she was. Of course, he liked sex.