I Accidentally Sexually Harassed Someone の小説・ストーリー

Not just once, but twice. Just a few minutes earlier, his cum had been dripping from my bare tits. If anyone found out about that - even Tracy! - he could lose his job. He could be fired for sexual harassment. The only one who had crossed a line was me. I had to protect Mr. Peterson at all costs. "What'd you do?" she asked gently, and I shook my head. "Never mind," I replied. "Nothing. Just pretend I didn't say anything." Tracy reached out and laid her fingers on my arm. I tried not to wince - I'm not a 'touchy feely' kind of gal, but I know that it's how most people connect. Being touched...it just makes me a little uncomfortable.

Instead, he would also chase after me and playfully tease my neck. I felt his lips brush the skin on my neck and licked it, sending shivers down to my spine. “What are you doing?! Let go of me! This is sexual harassment!” I yelled at him. I know that there is no point in me screaming for him in this alley right now, since it was also a mistake for me to choose a shortcut just to get to the downtown even faster and now that I had chosen the shortcut, it was a narrow path and most of the people here don’t really pass by here.

My voice was weak even to me. Sighing, I rounded my desk to sit, pushing my hands into my hair. A couple of years ago, when I thought that I was above the law, I had met up with some minors, and even though they didn't explicitly tell me they were under 18, I suspected, but I didn't care since I felt it was consensual. Years later, it has come back to bite me in the ass as they were claiming that I was a predator and I forced them to have sexual activities with me… which is not true.

The hands pressed over the top of my pussy. The heels of his palms pressed hard against my pussy as if he was exerting some force there, then his other hands moved to my pussy. His fingers slipped through my opening, and he began to thrust in slowly, his touch almost causing me to be horny. But my heart stiffened, and so did the emotions die down. I do not want any of this. Never would I’ve thought that I would be sexually harassed someday by a random stranger. I tried to resist him, I wiggled my body even though I knew it was useless, but at least it would be known to him that I did not cherish his fingers that were pushing through my pussy.

He tilted his head like a child waiting for my answer. "Y-Do you really have to ask me?" I didn't know where to look, he was too close and there was almost no space between our faces. "Of course, kissing the woman I'm dating without her permission can be considered as sexual harassment, I have to be careful now." The tone of his voice became more mischievous, I knew it! He's been teasing me, ever since! I took a deep breath and placed my two hands on his chest, he looked at them and immediately returned to looking at my face. I took that opportunity to somehow push him away, "Nope, it's not possible." I still shook my head.

She flinched at her place in fear, shifting her gaze on the floor. "What you were trying to do with him was not a couple do, Bella. You know what you are doing with him? You are trying to take advantage of his situation. You are trying to touch him without his consent when he was not in his complete senses. You were sexually harassing him, Bella.",I shouted at the top of my lungs, making her realize her mistake. "So what? We are in a relationship now. We are officially girlfriend and boyfriend. And it's normal to get intimate with your partner.

I smacked him lightly on his chest as I said broodily “it’s not funny, Adrian” “You were sexually harassing me in your sleep, it doesn’t get funnier than that actually” he said teasingly. I groaned and buried my head in his chest while he continued to laugh at my expense. “I didn’t mean to rest my hand over it” I mumbled defensively. He wrapped his arms back around me as he said more composedly “I know. I was just trying to make light of the situation so you don’t freak out so much. I know you’re still a long way from that. I didn’t want you to panic over my morning erection and it didn’t help at all that you were touching it, you made it worse without being aware”

— My breathing became heavy and irregular, as did my heartbeat. At that moment, I felt my being boil with anger and disgust for her. Unfortunately, I have been sexually harassed all my life by filthy, disgusting men, but never by another woman. It was cruel, heartbreaking, and painful because it happened to a person with whom I had a great emotional bond and whom I called my best friend, but who became a complete stranger. I felt my stomach turn with the sudden urge to vomit, and my eyes burned with tears of pure anger. No! No! No! Not again! An inner voice screamed in my mind. Crying and silent, Sofia Grace looked up at me, still sitting on the floor.

I couldn't believe the audacity of this man and it made me instantly angry, and the anger turned to fury when I noted the filthy smile plastered across his stupidly gorgeous face. "Firstly.." I was fuming now. "Firstly Mr Pervert, there will be no next time and secondly, this is sexual harassment. I could report you for this, you know. Sexual harassment in the workplace is a very serious crime. And don't think I won't... Jesus". I slapped my hand over my mouth again and bit down on my lip.

She nodded without hesitating immediately I threw that question. “And every day, I ask myself if that was enough to traumatize me.” The tears rolled down her cheek, and I handed her a handkerchief, which she collected with a gentle ‘Thank you.’ “If what was enough?” the concern that played in my voice was something that even a dumb person would observe. “How did it happen?" After a long stare, she smiled. “When I was seventeen years old, I was sexually harassed, same thing applied to two of my now-deceased friends.”