“Miss Vickers." A disapproving voice emanated from above their heads.

“A word if you please.”

“Slut!”

Standing above them in his yellow raincoat and wellington boots was

Jamie's archaeology professor, Clarence Brown. He was a man in his Late fifties with a stubbly beard who was slightly overweight. His big cheeks were red from the biting cold that neither Sonya nor Jamie had noticed today. It took Jamie a moment to realise that the word ‘slut’ had popped into his head because of the professor. Apparently he wasn't pleased by his assistants bedroom dalliances.

“Certainly professor." Sonya replied with a slightly guilty tone. Then she climbed out of the ditch to speak with the man.

Jamie was concerned for her. He wouldn't have wanted her to get fired or punished for being with him. Watching the two walk into the distance and start talking he poked his head up out of the ditch to watch.

Straining his ears to overhear what was being said he suddenly started hearing the pair of them. The words were not however matching what their Lips were saying. Instead he heard what they were thinking.

",,..Stupid slut trying to get us both fired! You don't fuck students.

No matter how much you might want to..." "...hope he doesn't fire me.

This job keeps me sane and now with Jamie too. God I might never see him again. He might not want to see me if I can’ help him out with his work..." “...She looks so pathetic. After sounding like such a whore last night I'm not surprised. Still who would have thought that behind those glasses Little Sally McNo-Tits would be such a looker?..." "...0h god what if he tells everyone? What if he tells my mother? I only got this job because she put in a good word with him..." "...Yes that's right you little bitch. I own you. I could ruin you too. Still there's no point in Letting such a nice piece of ass get away without sampling it first..." "...He wants me to what!? Oh no this is so horrible. How could he ask me to..." "...Yes, yes, yes! Now I've got her. I think

I'LL get her to suck my dick tonight whilst I read my book. Yeah and then I'll..." “...This is all going so wrong. Jamie's going to get kicked off his course and if I don't...wait what the hell is he doing! ?"

What Jamie was doing as it turned out was breaking his professor's jawbone into two pieces. Sonya actually heard the bone snap as her lover's fist met with her bosses chin. Hearing what the scumbag was planning to do to Sonya was more than enough motive for the young man.

“J-Jamie!? What are you..." Sonya spluttered. She was clearly shocked by the display.

“Ugh! Uew oohid asgad!" The professor screamed from where he'd landed in the dirt. His hand was holding his jaw as he let out a sickening scream from the pain that followed.

Jamie grabbed the man by the collar of his raincoat and pulled him close. Sonya saw the man's eyes widen in absolute terror at whatever

Jamie mumbled to him. After dumping the man unceremoniously back in the dirt Jamie walked over to take her hand in his and led past the stunned onlookers. She found herself being pulled along but was too surprised and partly relieved that whatever had happened was done. It might not have ended well but at least it was over and she wouldn't have to...oh god what she might have had to do to keep her job!

Then the more serious matter of her lover...no not just her lover, her love. She'd completely fallen head over heels for Jamie in a day. The shock of it hit her like a brick in her gut. As if realising you were very much in Love with one of your students wasn't trouble enough, that student was now probably going to jail for assaulting a man! As they approached her car she pulled her hand out of his. Tears glistening in her eyes before one escaped to trickle down her cheek. Jamie hadn't noticed how upset she was since for the past minute or so his world had been tinted crimson with pure fury. Upon seeing that she was crying however his expression softened for a moment but remained very serious.

Reaching out to place his hands on her shoulders he spoke up.

“Look I heard what he said to you. No one does that to you and gets away with it. Not whilst I have anything to say about it. We're going now. Back to London."