Gentleman.
That he is. As we were eating dinner together last night, I told him that I have Bio Lab every Thursday, and I don’t get out until 10:00pm. He stopped eating and said “You are not walking to your car alone.”
“But babe I don’t know anyone in that class!”
“Then I will see you outside of your classroom every Thursday at 10:00 pm. I’m not letting you walk to the car so late at night.”
*love sigh*<3
this isn’t about being a gentleman. it is about the fear of someone ever laying a finger on my wife.
