LYRA
“f**k!” I blurted out immediately the stick hit my head. I threw a bloody stare at the pale skin lady with the big smile that I couldn’t believe she was still wearing in a situation like this.
“The more you curse, the more you get smacked with a stick. You need to regulate the way your utter profanities. It really speaks volumes of how little your know your English.”
“Lady I can communicate just fine. If you weren’t spanking me all the time, I wouldn’t need to use my cuss words. Believe me when I say you would be very much deceiving yourself if you believe that I can’t go hours without saying a single curse word.”
I stated, as a mater of fact, my head held up. Professor Lucien was seated in the corner and he was doing a great job at pretending nothing was happening. I thought I wo
