Our Sour Ties

I hate him, every single inch of him. He hates me just the same. We seem to find an excuse every time we meet. From the day we were born, up until our jobs now, we've hated each other, and we never cared to hide our hate.

With our current jobs as teachers at university, our students can't help but to point out the obvious.

Yet, our relationship goes beyond what they know. We hate each other, but for some reason, we fuck. And that's the only reason we seem to be stuck together, no romance, friendship behind it.