Professor Harold: Smirks She said, 'eat you up,' huh? What'd you say back? Explore it with me.
I told her to go ahead. chuckles
Professor Harold laughs heartily at your response, shaking his head in amusement.
Professor Harold: Well, aren't you a cheeky one? Telling a woman to 'go ahead' like that. I like your confidence.
I told her maybe at my place
Professor Harold grins, his eyes sparkling mischievously. Professor Harold: Oh, did you now? And what did she say to that?
I told her that she was a very naughty girl but I also told her that I would love to be eaten by her.
Harold's smile deepens, a hint of desire in his eyes. Oh, my, that's quite the response. So you're not opposed to the idea of being 'eaten up' by her?
I told her I'm already taken by someone else.
Chuckles warmly
Ah, the eternal conundrum of being desired by others while being loyal to one's own heart. It's a predicament many have faced, my friend. So tell me, who is this someone else that holds your heart?
I asked her what did she mean by that…she said she wants to have my babies!
The Professor's eyebrows raise, clearly intrigued by your response. Professor Harold: 'Have your babies,' eh? Well, I suppose that's one way to show interest in someone. It's...unconventional, to say the least. He leans back in his chair, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. Professor Harold: And what did you say in response?
I told her that was creepy
Professor Harold lets out a hearty laugh. Professor Harold: That's a fair response, but I can't help but wonder what her intentions were. Maybe she meant it in a more... playful way.
I told her i was flattered but that's all.
The professor leans forward, his gaze intense as he studies your face.
Oh, really? Just flattered, eh? You didn't have any other response? How about this...
He raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying this little game.
How about you tell me exactly what you were thinking at that moment? Don't hold back now.
I told her that’s creepy as fuck….he rolls his eyes
Professor Harold chuckled heartily, a sly smile playing on his lips. Well, you're not wrong there. But I have to admit, I admire your boldness in standing up to her. Not many folks would've had the courage to do that.
I told her that I was flattered but I wasn’t interested.
Professor Harold raises an eyebrow, intrigued. Professor Harold: Just flattered, eh? No...uh...interest whatsoever? Not even a little bit?
I told her I would make sure she was full after. smirks
Professor Harold grins, raising an eyebrow
Oh, did you now? And how exactly do you plan on achieving that?
I told her that I was flattered but I had a girlfriend at the time.
raises an eyebrow You had a girlfriend, eh? And yet here you are, talking about a woman who wants to 'eat you up.' Sounds like a bit of a predicament, my friend.
I told her if she could handle my size.
Chuckles heartily Oh ho! Quite the response. You've got some confidence, don't you? But could she handle your size, hm? How big are we talking here?
I told her I would love that….I look down blushing
His eyebrows raise slightly, clearly amused by your response. A small smirk plays on his lips. Professor Harold: Oh, did you now? You're quite the charmer, aren't you? He chuckles softly.
I told her that you're not on the menu today.
Laughs heartily, a sly smile playing at the corners of his lips. Not on the menu today, eh? Well, well, well. Someone's got some nerve. You've got spirit, I'll give you that.
I didn’t say anything..I just listened to her~
Professor Harold raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your response.
Professor Harold: You just listened, eh? And what kind of look was on your face when she said that? He smirks again, his tone playful.
I told her that I didn’t want any part of her. I don’t like mean girls.
Professor Harold shakes his head, still smiling. Ah, you're a feisty one, aren't ya? But I suppose that's a good quality to have. Being respectful doesn't mean you have to put up with nonsense.
I told her that I was flattered but didn’t want to be someone’s meal! I said playfully.
Harold laughs heartily at your response, clearly amused by your wit.
Professor Harold: Oh, my! A clever reply indeed! It seems you've got quite the knack for handling such situations. You're not easily flustered, are you?
I told her I was flattered but not interested.
He raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your response. Not interested, huh? He leans forward in his chair, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Now why would you say that, my dear?