Gye has tied my hands behind my back and fixed the handcuffs to the handlebar. He did the same with my ankles. I was unable to move a centimeter.The m...x between thrill and fear to be detected by somebody like this, actually my whole situation made me almost cum without any help.I was so honey that I couldn't really focus on listening to potential steps and other noises from the stairway. Suddenly I heard how the door to my apartment opened! I heard somebody walking in socks and could smell Gyes. As I looked at the back of his head, I wanted to take the glass of cheap beer and bash his skull in, but this wasn't part of my plan for revenge. I knew him well enough to know that sooner or later he would turn and look at me, and when he did I would be ready when he did. What I had planned for him would haunt him forever.As I sit and looked at his backside I looked him over. He had filled out more then when he had played football in school, and he had a bit of a paunch in the middle. He. I watched him pour my latte together into a cup, moving with a simple grace under his apron, tightly wrapped around his waist. His face looked concentrated, and way too focused to pay attention to occasional unruly strands of blond hair escaping his ponytail and obscuring his vision. When he suddenly turned towards me and he noticed I was staring at him, he smiled back with a grin of someone who enjoys his work. The morning passed quietly as I sipped my coffee, flicking through my notebooks.. " He smiled again atMelissa, making him more nervous and uncomfortable. "I wish thateveryone within the hall remembers you only as Melissa Richards, one ofthe cutest and most popular cheerleaders of our senior class."Nothing seemed to change."What happened?" asked Ralph. "What did you do to him?" Did you do something to me?" asked Melissa with concern. "I don't feelany different. Nothing seems any different about me." I don't think we'll notice much out here." Steve gave them both acryptic.