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The boss suddenly put his hand on my breasts.

On a sultry, rainy night

By AbigaillPublished 3 years ago 4 min read
Damn sexual harassment

There are no difficult things in the world, as long as you have faith, you will succeed. Although there are many shortcuts. But as a girl, we must have self-esteem and self-love, rely on yourself than everything is solid!

  Hot summer, dark night, thunder rolled outside the window and it rained heavily.

  Jack's phone call like a soul like a succession of non-stop, darling, you in the end when to get off work? It's pouring, I'll bring you an umbrella, right? I said impatiently: baby, you do not call, I listened to the weather forecast today, with umbrella, you will only delay my work. Qiqi lost said, then you hurry up, oh, I'll wait for you.

  Empty office, only me and Stephen boss two people, the atmosphere is particularly depressing, I feel that the whole room is about to freeze. The sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly, every time I looked up, I would find Boss Chen's colorful eyes, staring at my breasts unkindly.

  Finally, I could not stand his lewd gaze, once again begged him in a low voice: Boss, anyway, the customer is not in a hurry, or not, this copy, we will do it tomorrow? Chen Boss slammed the table and pretended to be angry: Wendy, what is your attitude? You do not know what's good for you, you put my big business talks down, now give you a chance to make up for it, let you work overtime, you are still not happy, you this month's wages and bonuses or not? Without the bonus, what will you eat and drink? Is your friend's illness still not cured? A series of questions left me speechless. I know that Mr. Chen will not let me go, it is not easy to get this unique opportunity, how will he let me go?

  As the saying goes, a red face is a scourge. If you want to blame it on me, blame it on me looking too flashy, now I have somehow realized that it might not be good for a girl to look too pretty. Especially my charming puffy breasts, I don't know how many men are stunned. Every day will attract some men's eyes in my chest sweep around. It made me feel incomparably nauseous. The Steven before me was one of them. He had been thinking about me from the very beginning, otherwise how could he have asked me directly to be his assistant?

  Previously, Steve had tried to make a move on me several times, all of which I had skillfully dodged. But this time I was in trouble. Because two days ago, Steve asked me to meet with a client and the meeting fell apart. And then he asked me to work overtime to put together paperwork to bring in an old client. It's drunkenness, of course.

It's late at night. Steve suddenly "bang" closed the door and my heart followed the sudden tension. He smiled wistfully and approached me, asking with a wicked smile, "Wendy, I know you're in a hurry to spend the money, do you want a raise? As he said that, he had already reached out and placed his disgusting salty pig hand on my chest, ready to take advantage of me. I unconsciously pulled back and Steve pounced like a hungry wolf, pinning me to the desk.

  I panicked and opened my eyes to see his oily face. I had the bright idea to get away from him and said, "I have to go to the bathroom. Steve ducked out of the way, "Come on, I'll wait for you. I ran out with a whoosh. Mr. Chen threatened me, "Wendy, if you dare to run away, your salary and bonus will be deducted this month. I curled up in the bathroom and thought for a long time, I worked so hard, but not for the two money, thinking about it, I even went back to the ghost.

  Like before, Steve again reached out his salty hands and approached me, the moment he unbuttoned my shirt, my cell phone rang again, I knew it was my friend Jake calling, I didn't answer it. I suddenly thought of the pure love between Jack and me and the vows we had made. I also realized that I was standing on the edge of the most dangerous place, and at that moment a strong thought came to me that I couldn't let the old bastard get away with it. If that happened, what would become of me? The last bit of sanity gave me the courage to resist indignantly, and I tactfully said, "Steve, I have diarrhea and need to go to the bathroom. He impatiently let go of me and without a word I ran out into the pouring rain.

  Jack gave me a big hug and the rain that covered me sobered me up. After I told Jake what had just happened, he was itching to go fight Steve. Jake had run away with me after his father beat him up for having a problem with his stepmother. We fell in love in high school and both failed the college entrance exams.

  Jack came to this town to work as a mailman, but last month he was hit by a car, the perpetrator fled, and Jack needed six months to recover, so I paid for all our food, drink, and medical care. That's why I put up with the humiliation of working as Steve's secretary, but today he broke my bottom line. Jack said, even if we die poor, we can't let that old thing take advantage of us. I don't want my salary and bonus, I'll borrow some money from my friends to make ends meet, and then I'll pay it back slowly when I'm better.

  Now that I think about it, I am really afraid, if I was not careful to lose my virginity, the consequences are unimaginable. Sisters, please note, do not be greedy for a small profit, to those evil people can take advantage of the opportunity, or the damage is still their own. Fortunately, I found a new job, Jack's condition is gradually improving, I firmly believe that as long as love is true, there is no difficulty that can not be solved.

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Abigaill

Love swimming, fitness, and even more storytelling! Married!

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