Novel & Cerita I Accidentally Sexually Harassed Someone

Harlow sighed. “Our lesson is still on seduction. Slowly push him onto the bed and kiss him until he’s aroused.” I stared at her as if she had two heads. “Don’t keep us waiting, Imani. I’d hate to issue a Severe Offense.” The reminder of my body seizing from electricity pushed me into action; however, I accidentally shoved him with more strength than I anticipated, sending him flying onto the bed. “Oops,” I said sheepishly. “Don’t apologize. I like it rough sometimes,” he taunted.

"Never will that happen. I'm going to report both of you to the cop for sexual harassment." "You are free to go. But know that your pictures and videos will become the talk of the moment before you get back from the police station. I didn't tell you that I have more clips, which are more humiliating. I have a video where you are willingly sucking his dick and another clip where you were sucking my pussy. No one will even believe it's a sexual harassment. They will think it's a threesome." She smirked wickedly as her.

I whispered softly in realisation. He didn't answer, but he didn't have to. The self-blame was there, as clear as day on his expression and in his eyes. He must've been thinking about what'd happened earlier. "Ali, that was nothing, really, don't think too much about it. I was just surprised because it was unexpected." "I still shouldn't have done it," he said stiffly. "I'm supposed to protect you, not sexually harass you." "That was hardly harassment Ali. When you kissed me yesterday, now THAT could be classified as harassment."

I hissed out, shoving his hand away. His chair scraped loudly against the floor. "What did you just say?" "This is harassment," I said, holding my ground. "Touching me without my permission is sexual harassment." The sound of glass hitting the table followed. Before anyone could react, he shoved it off. It shattered across the floor. I jolted back. "You think you can talk to me like that? You bitch!" he barked. Heads turned now. The noise around us shifted, attention slowly pulling toward the table. His face twisted in anger, and in a split second, he grabbed my wrist.

Each step taken cautiously, I entered as if I had stolen something, as I frantically looked around. 'Why are you hiding? You have done nothing wrong!' My conscience clapped back at me but my fear was to a level I couldn't control. I had faced sexual harassment, something I had never gone through before. Coping with it is indeed very difficult. Thankfully I faced no one on the way. I entered my classroom, went to the middle, and sat. I noticed a group of people there but ignored them. I was sitting with my head hanging low I felt shifts coming towards me but I did not bother to look, I was too traumatized to pay attention to anything else. Someone sat beside me and spoke

“In another dimension? You told me not to touch you, but you can’t keep your hands to yourself. You’re groping me in public like I’m your personal stress toy. That’s sexual harassment, Lena. I could call the cops, you know.” Nearby passengers began stealing glances. A few not-so-subtle whispers rippled through the crowd. Lena’s face burned crimson. “You can’t be serious. What do you mean, sexual harassment—” “Well, since we’re strangers now,” he said, slipping his earbud back in, “that’s exactly what it is. Crazy how just a few hours ago you were taking my dick so nicely, and now I’m listening to Charlie singing ‘We Don’t Talk Anymore.’”

Maybe if I just give him the answers he's after, he'll get bored and wander off in search of easier prey. Huffing out an aggravated breath, I mumble, "He grabbed my ass." Those golden eyes darken as the corners of his mouth sink into a deep frown. "I'm sorry he did that to you. I think Alex is pretty wasted." I scowl. "Being drunk isn't an excuse for sexually harassing me. What he did was wrong." I stab a finger in Alex's direction. "That dude got what he deserved. Actually, he's lucky I didn't knock his front teeth out."

“I got drunk… and made things inconvenient for you.” “Inconvenient is a generous word for it, don’t you think?” I said coldly. “First, you made a scene in my company. Then you called me daddy in front of an employee.” Her fingers twisted the sheets tighter around her body. “Second, you kissed me without my permission.” Her head snapped up, panic flashing in her eyes. “I—” “That,” I cut in flatly, “could be considered sexual harassment.” She sat up straighter, eyes wide, her mouth parting. “No! I didn’t mean….”

He is just giving himself a harsh time while he isn’t even responsible for it. “Fine! You just want to hear what was the reason behind the thing that happened last night right? God damn! I just hope you don’t hate me for this. I was harassed. I was sexually harassed when I was just a primary schoolar,” the tears don’t tend to stop at all.

And it would not be nice if this incident got out. They wanted to go and negotiate with the other party to resolve this issue. After they went out, they saw a young girl with a ponytail recording the few guys using her phone. She was clearly frightened because her face turned pale. But she still shouted, "Stop moving. I've recorded you, and your faces can be seen clearly on the camera. You guys sexually harassed people and even hit them. There are laws." She was very imposing, but she looked too young. She was not intimidating at all. And on top of that, she was gorgeous. The men had lecherous interests in her suddenly. They stretched their arms and wanted to touch her face.