I stopped the car in front of her home and opened the door. I’m still thinking about what punishment I should give to her.

She held my hand when I was about to step out of the car. “Are you angry with me?” She asked as I turn to her.

“Yes, I’m very angry,” I uttered in a serious tone.

“I was just arousing you because I wanted you to take me to your some private place and you know.” She blushed, moving her eyelashes down.

“You could have told me, ...