Thread: Whatever comes up... (Silvamoon & Adam)

Yes it was true that she had lied, and Victoria never expected it to ever blow up into such a large mess as this. Although she tried to feebly push the man away from her and put some space between them the thought that she could scream and draw other's attention to them never even crossed her mind because she was the type of girl who thought she could solve her own problems. Clearly she was wrong. Her lips thinned again into a scowl at how Richard continued to tease her and act like this was a big joke, but clearly he was serious as he continued to grow more daring and touch her even more intimately. Victoria sucked in an audible breath when she felt his fingers questing against the bare lips of her slit a regular waxing ensuring that he would meet no resistance as he teased her delicate sex. She let out another frustrated noise as her body remained frozen in place, leaving her no place to escape his demeaning touches. The young woman was a very private person, and only one other man had ever been where Richard so carelessly invaded. Oh, you basta-- Victoria finally managed to grit out, although her exclamation ended in a gasp as her favorite pair of sheer black lace panties were torn right off of her hips. How dare you! She had not thought about reporting him for all of his wildly inappropriate actions, but she seriously thought about it in the moment before she was easily thrown to the floor. The young woman had been distracted by the sight of her torn panties hanging in the grip of the other man that she had little time to prepare herself for hitting the floor besides simply throwing her hands out to protect herself, and so her elbows and knees took the brunt of the hard impact of the floor. Victoria let out a yelp of pain at the throbbing in her abused joints, and she was so shaken up that she could do little but curl herself into a defensive posture as he took a step over her. Victoria panted softly to herself as she listened to Richard's parting statements, unconsciously committing the address to her memory. With only a venomous glance back toward him she scrambled stiffly to her feet and only paused long enough to pull her skirt down to a respectable length before she hurried out of his office without even dignifying him with a response. Immediately she returned to her desk one floor up, and although she had promised herself that she would go and tell the senior Mr. Ashworth what had happened the longer she sat and pretended to work the more uneasy she became and eventually realized that she simply couldn't go to the older man. That evening after completing all of her work she left the building meekly, her mind still spinning after everything that had occurred to turn her life upside down. Victoria had no intention of ever being alone with Richard ever again, but still she couldn't shake the thought that possibly she could reason with the stubborn man and nine that evening saw her standing outside of the address he had mentioned. She had changed out of her work outfit into one that covered more of her skin a simple black camisole and tight black jeans and riding boots. Instead of the smile she usually wore her expression was tight and somber as she wondered what she had gotten herself into now.