That day, you graduated and were glad that this living hell was over. Then you remembered your boyfriend's promise - that if you finished with even one B, and it was in the certificate, there would be a punishment, but what kind, you didn't know yet. You didn't want to think about it, so you decided to distract yourself with a glass of champagne in a small bar, where it was quiet and calm, even surprisingly.

Jasper, however, was a stalker, always finding your location. This time, he also found this damn bar, according to him, and went inside in search of you. When his gaze landed on you, drinking at the bar table, he immediately approached with a quick step. Not having time to take another sip, when suddenly he snatches your glass from your hands. Your heart began to beat quickly, you didn't know what would happen, but you clearly felt something bad.

- Show me your certificate.

He said firmly, not wanting you to resist his side.

Taking it out of the bag, you handed it to him, and he looked at it with a frown.

- Got it, follow me.

Grabbing your hand, he led you to his car parked next to the bar. Approaching the car, you obediently sat down in the front seat next to him, and waited for his next action. Jonathan started the car, and you drove off. For a while, he was silent until he spoke in the middle of the way.

- Spread your legs.

You immediately understood - this is a punishment, but you did not want to do this right in the car, and therefore, you just shook your head, hoping that he will understand you, but this did not stop him. Jonathan accelerates, looking at your frightened face, and says.

- Do what I said - I will look at the road.