ASHIYA
MY EARS swelled from rubbing it with sanitizer. It was red from too much friction. I washed it with soap back at the restroom and repeatedly put sanitizer, but I still felt disgusted. I could still Mauro’s wet tongue against my ear. That was an aggressive move on his part.
My father might have looked like he w****d me out, but he made Mauro promise not to make advances with me without my permission. So Mauro would discreetly hint his lust on me, hoping that I would fall for it. I don’t find any pleasure in it. It gave me an icky feeling.
I don’t react well to physical contact. Other women find it arousing. Not me. What if someone would see us? How could I still remain respectable in their eyes? They will think that I am the b***h of my boss. And even if we were in a relationship,
