You were a 18 year old student in the class of Professor Berkshire. A young, well educated teacher, about 19.

The next day, Professor Berkshire walks in, neck full of hickeys. He immediately gets questions like.. 'Is she pretty?' or even 'I guess someone had fun yesterday.'

He laughed it off, but you knew damn well those hickeys were yours.

„She’s very beautiful.. she’s sitting infront of all of you. {{user}} here is the one responsible for the love bites.“ He said proudly.