Trouble (4)

⚠⚠WARNING - This chapter contains scenes of Sexual Harassment. Please read at your own risk. If you're uncomfortable reading please skip this chapter.

Calista carefully took two steps back. She was trying to process what was happening. Although she was trying she just couldn't wrap her head around it. Why now of all times? She was too tired from work and now she had to deal with something like this. It was 9:35 p.m now and she had two minutes to think about what Ryan had talked about.

There was nothing to think about for Calista. She was not even interested in him nor she was looking for a relationship now.. She made up her mind that she was going to say no firmly.

She checked her watch and it was just 9:36 p.m . Time was running rather slowly for Calista. Every second felt like a minute. This must have been the longest minute for her. The time was up. Before Ryan could say anything Calista started talking "Ryan I'm not interested and it's a no. I hope you'll understand"

Calista thought she did a plausible job of conveying her thoughts properly. But seeing Ryan with almost no reaction made her think otherwise.. He just stood still and stared at her for a really long time. Calista was feeling absolutely uncomfortable under his stare. She was about to leave. She thought it wasn't the best thing to stand there in the bus stop so instead she'll wait for a cab near her office. It felt much safer when she was near the office. So she walked and Ryan kept following her. He followed her all the way near her office.

Ryan walked towards, spun her making her face him, held her and kissed her forcibly. Calista couldn't react at all. She froze. Her mind shut down, her limbs couldn't move. She just stood there as tears formed in her eyes and they rolled down her face uncontrollably. She felt angry she wanted to push him as hard and as far as possible but to no avail. He kept kissing her. He kissed her until he was satisfied. He looked at her face. She had turned red from anger but it turned him on. He dragged her. He noticed a quiet dark place like a small valley near the office. She finally came into senses and fought. It did nothing to him. He just walked until he found a good spot.

She kept shouting but he just dragged her into the valley and kissed her again. She screamed under his lips. He just enjoyed how she was squirming below him. He let out the beast in him. He pulled the bag that was hanging on her shoulder and threw it away. He held her so tightly that it was bruising her shoulders. She shuddered under his grip.

He looked at her face as she was screaming. Calista was screaming but it was barely audible. Calista was in tears. She was crying, her vocal cords gave up. It just vibrated but there was no sound. She swinged her arms and legs around as much as her body was able to manage. She was not able to comprehend what was happening. As she swung her arms she hit him right on the face catching him offguard. He was stunned.

A sudden rage and other emotions surged within him. He was mad but still turned on by her actions. Although he was craving her body, the fact that she dared to hit him in the face drove him angry. He immediately raised his hand and without a second thought he slapped her right across the face.

She almost lost her jaw. She could barely hear anything. Her ears were ringing from the strong slap that she had received. She didn't fall to the ground because he was still holding her in place.

Before she could react to the slap he stripped her. He tore her blouse like a person who doesn't care about anything but just sex and he almost revealed most of her upper body. He licked his lips in satisfaction, like a predator ready to feast on its prey.

Calista went blank. She had no idea what was happening. She couldn't stay conscious. Her head was throbbing and now she suddenly had a diffculty in understanding what was happening.

When Calista was trying to comprehend what was happening, Ryan pushed her to the wall lifted her arms and started clicking pictures. He did not feel guilty about doing this to a person he said he liked. He wasn't feeling sorry about it too. All he had in mind was sex.