I Accidentally Sexually Harassed Someone Novels & Stories

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.

Yet, I hesitated, recognizing that admitting fault might not be the wisest course of action, as I was responsible for this accidental encounter. "My apologies for my lack of attentiveness. Rest assured, I would never entertain such thoughts or actions," I responded, maintaining a professional tone to convey my seriousness. I aimed to ensure he understood that I was unaffected by any attempt to embarrass me with such suggestions and that any such assumptions were entirely off the mark.

I gently twisted the doorknob and entered silently. I wasn’t expecting to see that scene in front of me, and I gasped, shell-shocked. Ian was kneeling on the side of Annelise’s bed with his head above her belly and kissing her there. My daughter seemed to be fast asleep. What the hell was he doing? I got a good sense of people. Was I that way off with Ian? I thought he was respectful to others, but he was touching my daughter in her sleep and, I’m definitely sure, without her permission. That may be viewed as a case of sexual harassment.

I freeze in my seat, horrified because her hand is going higher up my arm, squeezing my muscles. "Oh, Tobias... you're such a daddy now..." Something resembling a moan rips up Sarah's throat, and that's when some of my control returns. But I didn't lose it because I'm turned on. I just never thought I would be sexually harassed by my ex-wife. I pull myself away from her touch, and Sarah's eyes widen. They are filled with lust, and I can bet two million her underwear is soaked. I can tell she is aroused, but I'm grossed out.

"I wasn't insulting you, young woman. You're being unreasonable again." I gasped. "Unreasonable?! How dare you!" A tear escaped my eyes. "I... I was only enjoying myself! I didn't know he could come and touch me! Is it now my fault that somebody has a malicious mind?! Am I to blame that I become a subject of his harassment?! Is that it?!" His eyes darkened in what seemed like anger. "No victim should be blamed for being harassed—"

Instead, he put more force into the twist, causing the pervert to yelp out in pain. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I shouldn't have said that to her. I shouldn't have tried to take advantage of her. It's all my fault! I'm nothing but a shameless piece of sh*t!" Lucas pushed the pervert to the ground before casually stepping on his arm, causing it to crack sickeningly. After that, he looked down on him like he was a piece of trash and said coldly, "Flirting is built on the respect given to the other party. Thus, what you were doing was not called flirting but s*xual harassment!"

I keep my attention vested on my fumbling fingers as I speak, “Um, something happened in school today...Elaine was sexually harassed by a group of boys” Gosh, my voice is so fright-filled! I can’t even look his way, not from the condemning energy exuding from him so dreadfully. I suck in a breath, proceeding on as he says nothing. “A-and...she had snapped in the middle of it and beaten them up to a pulp...s-she-"

Shaking my head, I quickly retrieved my hand from his hair and stopped myself from touching him. "Why did you stop?" It felt as if my soul left my body. I could feel myself fading and losing consciousness. He was awake. F*ck!Sh*t!Goddam*it! Bloody hell! I was touching his hair, he knows this. What'll he think of me now? Sh*t! What if he files a harassment case against me? Claims me of some creepy obsessed stalker or worse puts a restraining order on me? He'll definitely file a case against me. I'm such an idiot, why did I do that?

For a womanizer like him, wanting what belonged to another man had always carried a dangerous allure. "I’m really sorry, Monica. I just couldn’t control myself. You have no idea how long I’ve been dreaming of this moment," he said, swallowing hard. "Shh, stop. I don’t want to hear it," she cut him off sharply, closing her eyes for a moment and taking a slow breath to compose herself. "We agreed it was just going to be a picture of us kissing. You asked to kiss me before the shoot as a condition, and I agreed—but that doesn't give you the right to go this far. What you did is considered harassment."

We will never mention it again," I told her with my legs still shaking. Even as I said the words, I was not really sure I meant what I had just said. She closed the door behind her and went out to talk to her guests. I lay on the floor for 20 minutes before I managed to get up and get dressed. The party was over about 3 am and I crashed on the couch. I woke up the next morning and my head was spinning, still thinking about what happened. I could not believe it. I knew it was an accident but the feeling was so unreal. It was the best sex I had ever had in my life and it was with my step sister. "Stop it," I told myself over and over, "I can not think about having sex with my step sister. It w