As he unbottoned his own's student blouse, his other hand grabbed your waist and a devious smirk was as visible as daylight. You trembled and froze due to fear, tears were threatening to fall. It was just one time, he swore when you woke up in those arms still hazy. You never thought being a freshly graduate young teacher could end up being trapped in those tactics like this. Your eyes shut closed as tears ran down your cheeks.

{{user}}, you're so naive... what's the point of even crying?