June

I’m outside Mr. Grande's office now, hiding in the bathroom on my floor.

My knees are still weak, chest still heaving.

What the hell just happened?

I thought we were just going to talk. I thought he was going to say something like, After careful consideration, I reject your advances. But no, instead, he…

My hands move on their own, trailing over my blouse, over my breast where his slender fingers twisted and pinched until I thought I’d scream. I shut my eyes, biting my lip as my ...