Chapter 79
- Professor
- “Sorry again about your shirt!” She says with a final cute little blush across those cheeks, before suddenly she’s turning to walk away.
- “Woah, hang on,” I say, suddenly reaching out and putting my hand on her arm. She turns back, that lip back between those teeth. “Let me get your number or something. If you won’t let me pay for the shirt, let me take you out to dinner or something instead.”