Professor Dearest
She knew she had to leave because it might be quite embarrassing for her if not for the man to get into big troubles which are unintended.
"Leave? oh no! no one leaves unless I say so," the man spat out.
He was still trying to be friendly, or so were his cringy red eyes or dirty brown mustache.
The stenched from his unfiltered breath made Elise shrink in her seat, she jumped from the high stool from the bar and unfortunately for her, she stepped on the man's shoe.
"Oh shit! my bad, I am sorry, it is a mistake, I can polish your shoe if you want to, wait let me check... yes! I have found it, it is a new handkerchief, I would help you out," Elise was babbling.