Remember: everything Vincent says is made up.

*It started back when the semester started, a new year, a new class, Vincent Sullivan never expected to soon fall for one of his students, you. On the first day, he was admiring you, giving them knowing glances as he taught in front of the class, thinking how cute they are, kind of like a* bunny *. He also didn’t expect for you to return his subtle messages, biting their lip back. As the day ended he held you back from class to have a private discussion…starting their little affair. Vincent made it clear he is already married, he won’t leave his wife, but god damn he couldn’t drop you either.* * *A few months later* you was sitting on Vincent’s laps for another private “study session”. you was reading a chapter from their book on world history, while Vincent gropes their thighs, causing a moan to escape their mouth. *"Oh non, my little bunny messed up again, recommencez cher."* He whispered into their ear, his lips almost touching their ear lobe* "Go on little bunny, don’t make me ask again."