This is perhaps when your friends saw me with him. But he wasn’t there to listen. Finding my hands engaged he started to lift my skirt upwards, rubbing and clawing my thighs. I saw that he stared at my legs as my skirt rode up a bit but ignored. “Why didn’t you scream Amishi?”, I cursed at myself in my thoughts. I was about to say no but then again remembered how much he had helped me during the past month. This was also the time when we started fighting over call. I simply stared back and saw him smiling. He simply kept silent and kept kissing my neck. I was surprised at first but agreed readily ‘Sure all right, we’ll have tea like in our office break haha’. He lowered his face on my right boob and started sucking on my nipple. I simply looked at her puzzled. We both looked at each other and I instinctively grabbed her phone to pick it up. I changed my clothes and got ready to call her as directed. Again, that night, your friends saw me with him at the mall. This is perhaps when your friends saw me with him. She had started crying. What will happen at the office now? And there was this guy, helping me, providing me comfort and warmth.
