Outside
Some people are incapable of listening.
You should tell that bitch to shut up. It took all my self-control not to punch her in the throat. All her stupid questions, over and over and over.
They’re all so fucking STUPID. We’re not here to talk, we’re here to learn – learn from the master.
My heart was thumping so hard I was sure you’d hear it. I was ready to explode as she kept yapping on. You’re too polite. They all take advantage of you. I want to build a tall, wide wall between you and all those people who keep taking up all your time.
It could be just you and me. You’d get all the work done. I’d protect your time, your assets. No need to share. I won’t take up your precious attention with stupid questions. I’ll research for you, index for you, type for you, anything for you.
And when you’re tired and you’re stressed and you’ve had enough, I know exactly what you need to calm you down, my hands starting on your back, a massage, just the way I bet you like it, down and down and down.
Oh professor, I’m blushing again. You need to stop putting these thoughts into my head.