But slowly i started realize that she didn’t want to be my friend, but i still had feeling for her.After 1 year, i came to know that she had a break...up And luckily because of my friend i got a chance to met her(he have to return her books back to her which i took and ask him i will give it to her, my friend agreed and he call her, say that he will be waiting for my in a restaurant in her hometown, so i reached their) i only talked her for less than a hour. Then we both left on our way. after. He stepped from behind the desk, as Gregory moved back and behind me. I found my breath quickening in fear, my eyes fixed on the cane. I dared not even imagine what he planned to use it for; I had never been beaten in my life!?When I say punished,? Julius continued, ?I mean you will be punished physically, with this cane, or something very much like it. Indeed, if you disobey or hesitate within the next few minutes, you will be beaten with it, and severely!?I gasped at the threat, and. I felt really bad and was repeatedly saying sorry. She was not stopping and her crying was increasing. I placed both my hands on her cheeks and placed a kiss on her forehead. I said that I was really sorry. She stopped crying and said it was paining. I wrapped my hand around her and hold her tightly to me and said I’m sorry again. She said she won’t accept until I take back the pain. I bent and gave a kiss on her lap where I hit. Then asked her if I have taken it back now. She smiled and hugged. She hesitated a bit at that, and reminded him she was married."We wouldn't want anyone to see us and get the wrong idea," she said."I see what you mean, but I really would like to find some way to thank you for the time you're spending with me, and the help you're giving me. How about if we drive ten miles down the road to the next town, where no one will know us."This was sounding worse and worse. Was he trying to make a date out of it? Not that she would mind dating him if she wasn't.