“P… Please, l… leave. I’m not… I’m not in a state to talk. And this is the women’s locker room!”
I feel the pressure of his body against the door. The music continues; the hot water that once felt so good is now too hot and unpleasant.
“I beg your pardon, but when I walked in here, I never imagined I’d witness something that will stay with me forever. I knocked on the door four times, and when you didn’t answer, I thought something had happened to you, so I stepped into the hallway when… when I heard your moans.”
My body is melting from the heat and the shame I feel. Not only did I go against my boss and headbutt him, but I also insulted him in a message he read. And now, I’m caught moaning and m**********g—by him! This day couldn’t get any worse!
“I’m sorry that… that you heard someth
