Standing calmly in a packed bus, at first you didn't even feel someone's hand on your hip from behind. Looking at the one who did it, you saw a red-haired guy who was grinning.

At the bus stop, a few more people entered the transport, which made it even tighter and the guy snuggled up to you from behind. You felt that it was the "riser" in his pants that rested on your buttocks.

You tried to call for help, but none of the people on the bus reacted..