"Riya's point of view,"
After leaving Rachit's cabin and returning to my own, I breathed a sigh of relief.
I sat in my chair and drank the entire bottle of water in one sitting.
I couldn't believe it had all happened a while ago; was it real or a dream?
"What is Rachit attempting to do to me?"
I am not a puppet in his hands, allowing him to do whatever he wants to me; I must inform the P.O.S.H. committee.
(To prevent cases of sexual harassment, a workplace council was made up.)
Wait!!
What will I say in front of the P.O.S.H. committee?
Rachit kissed me twice, despite my protests.
Did I truly want to?
Of course.
Rachit touches me, and my body reacts to his movement.
My body shivers with the force of his heated breath.
Okay, the last two times I had my choice, but today he forced me.
How can he try to compel me to do something I don't want to do?
My subconscious chided, "Come on, Riya, even when you closed your eyes, you still wanted him to kiss you."
