"President, please stop…we're still working."
A beautiful student with long blonde hair gazed at the student council president with teary eyes. She was seated on the president's lap, and the latter had a firm hold on her waist. She could get away, but the naughty hand holding her waist made her unable to resist.
The student council president ignored her pleading and kissed her lips. In the middle of their kiss, she felt a mischievous hand unbutton her uniform and slide inside to grope her chest.
"Wait!" The beautiful student stammered. "What if other people enter the room?"
The president chuckled and pinched her. "That's the reason why locks were invented my dear."
"B-But, even so!"
"My darling, Emma, you weren't saying 'No' last night."
"T-That was because we were in your room!" Emma blushed at the memory.
"So we just need to go to 'My' room right? Shall we end the business for today and head there right now?
Emma was almost tempted to say yes. Unfortunately, they had a lot of work to do.
"We can't, there's some important papers you need to sign today..."
"Then I'll sign them while I play with you," The president's naughty hand fondled her chest. "Besides, I'm an expert in multitasking."
The president's right hand continued its business inside the secretary's uniform while the left signed the papers on the table.
"The tennis club wants to increase their budget in order to prepare for the upcoming competition?"
Emma gasped when the president's hand pinched her..."Th-That, that request was submitted by their coach yesterday."
She took a short pause before continuing her explanation.
"The last time they asked for an increase in their budget was four years ago."
"I see…" The president pondered for a while before putting down the pen.
"The request itself is not unreasonable, and the school takes pride in winning competitions…"
"So we're approving it?"
"I need the exact numbers. Make sure to send a public relations officer that is not related to the tennis club to conduct an inspection."
The president moved the request to the side, placing it with other pending documents that needed further consideration
"I did my work properly, so my darling, won't you give me a kiss?"
The playful tone in the president's voice melted Emma's heart. She gave in to the demand and kissed the president. The Scarlet Prince of the Academy enjoyed her lips and bit it tenderly.
At first, it was supposed to end with a simple kiss, but the hand groping her chest made her body tingle. She succumbed to the prince's machination and the two of them shared a passionate kiss.
Enjoying the reward, the Scarlet Prince decided to take it to the next level when a knock was heard from the door.
Emma snapped out of her daze and immediately stood up to fix her uniform. She heard a sigh and turned to see the president glaring at the door with vengeance
She felt relieved because someone stopped them from going further. Emma still had reservations on having physical intimacy with the President inside the room of the Student Council.
After making sure she looked presentable, she moved to unlock the door.
"Come in," The President said, the voice reeking of malice.
The door opened and a handsome young man walked into the room. Emma's jaw dropped when she saw who it was. It was Ciel Summers, one of the four princes of the Academy alongside the Scarlet Prince.
The president's cold expression was immediately replaced by a cheerful one. Everything happened in an instant, and Ciel found himself being pulled into a tight hug by the Student Council President.
"Hahaha! My dear Ciel! You've kept me waiting long enough!"
Ciel had a complicated look on his face, but he allowed the president to hug him.
"Emma darling, Ciel and I have something important to discuss." The president said, playfully. "Can you make sure no-bo-dy disturbs us?"
It took a while before Emma understood the president's intention. She nodded her head in acknowledgment and took her leave, making sure to firmly lock the door behind her
Emma stood in front of the door but she couldn't hear anything. The Student Council Room was completely soundproof, and many secrets were locked firmly behind its doors.
"I'm here to submit my application," Ciel said. "I'll be joining the Tennis Club this year."
"I see! Very good!" The president replied, joyfully. "We can discuss that later, for now accept your punishment for ignoring me for a month."
He dragged Ciel towards the couch and made him sit. Acting spoiled, the Prince sat on Ciel's lap and chuckled
"My darling Ciel, did you miss me?"
"I did."
"You're lying," The President said, pouting. "If you missed me, then you would have visited me sooner!"
"There were a lot of things that needed my personal attention, so I wasn't able to come by." Ciel said, stiffly. "I'll try to free up some time in the future."
"We both know that you're just saying that so you can leave sooner."
"Of course not, I wanted to see you, President."
"What did I tell you to call me?"
His eyebrows twitched, "President."
"That's not the words I wanted to hear…"
Ciel sighed. He knew that if he didn't compromise, then this dialogue will never end. He opened his mouth in resignation and said the words that the Student Council President wanted to hear.
"I missed you, Big Sister Alex."