Professor Dearest
he tells me and I wheeze, coughing to silence myself.
“Fuck no! We need to make a public appearance, gotta prove to the world that you fuck pussy,” I say, my language very derogatory.
“You get punished for language, Red.” Matteo warns, and I glare at him, daring him to do so.
I fucking know that he would, which is which is why I murmur and apology and shut the fuck up.