While they were in the car, Ashy just sat quietly. She could not understand how she felt during those times.
"You thought I wouldn't whip you anymore?" Paul suddenly asked her.
Se looked at him, then spoke. "Yea, you got it right, I thought it slipped in your mind due to your busy schedule. I was about to go home then." She replied that it was true.
"You assumed the wrong thing? Why should I do that? I wa so excited while I'm at the meeting that I can't take you out of my mind.. " he smiled and turned his gaze to the road.
Ashy just fell silent. Deep within her she giggled.
They arrived at a garden restaurant where you can see just at the entrance how nice and sociable you are. This is obviously a place for only rich people.
Paul opened the door for her and held her hand to help her get out of the car.