10°° Teaching

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“Alright, I’ll teach you a little saying to start off with. Fortuna caeca est means ‘luck is blind’” Sam picked out a phrase from his little book, and passed it to you so you could look at the spelling. The contrast of the tiny pages to Sam’s massive figure almost made you laugh.

“For-tu-na” this isn’t going too bad. “ca-sa-”

“Whoa, whoa whoa” Sam interrupted. “Stop there.”

“What? What did I-” you immediately became defensive.

“Wait” Sam held up his finger to illustrate his words, and giggled. His giggle escalated into a full blown laugh, and he was soon bent over in his hysteria.

“What? What did I do wrong?” you crossed your arms stubbornly. When Sam didn’t stop giggling, you huffed “fine, I’ll try again. Fortuna ca-ca-”

“That’s even worse” you saw a tear slip from Sam’s eye, now. You made a “harumph” sound and waited for him to finish laughing. When he was finally done, he proposed “alright. Let’s try a different one. If you get it right, you’ll get a kiss from me.” he grinned

You sighed, but nodded afterwards. 

“Okay, uh…” Sam’s finger traced along the lines of text in the book. “Omnia vincit amor.”

“Om-nee-a vinecite am-ohr?” you tried.

Sam gently grabbed the collar of your shirt and pulled you in to kiss him. His hands cupped your cheeks and he bit your lip, before skimming his tongue over yours. You let out another sigh, but this time it was in contentment.

“So, I got it right? What does it mean?” you asked after Sam had finally pulled away.

“You got it wrong, but it means ‘love conquers all’… so I kissed you anyway” Sam smiled, his forehead pressed against yours, before leaning in again.

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