When trust is questioned
This chapter contains sexual violence
Chapter 13
A few days later. It has become quieter in the agency. Angela and Roger keep their distance. They treat each other very professionally. Roger is still polite and friendly. In the meantime, they get along well again in a professional and also friendly way...
Until this day...
In the agency
Angela is in her office, putting away her notes, getting up, bending over to open the bottom drawer of her closet. At the same moment, Roger comes in and watches her. Her short skirt has slipped up so that the lace of her silk stockings is visible.
He is licking his lips and grins and quietly closes the door.
"Hey Angela, do you still have much to do?"
Angela looks to the side, stands up quickly. "Oh Roger, no, I'll be done in a minute."
"Good...I was wondering if you have any plans for today?" He walks up to her.
Angela places the notes from her hand on the desk and leans her back against it.
"Um, no, not directly..." She looks at him questioningly.
He comes closer, now standing right in front of her. "Well, maybe we can go out for a `friendship` drink or do something else..." His voice becomes deeper, more insistent.
"I don't think Roger, it's been a tough day and..." Angela can't finish speaking.
Roger's face is getting closer..., he whispers in her ear: "Do you know what an incredibly beautiful and attractive woman you are!"
Angela takes a deep breath.
She presses her hands lightly against his chest to keep her distance.
"Roger, we really should call it a day today..." She is suddenly unsettled.
His proximity is more intrusive than usual. Differently.
Angela tries to push him away from her a little, but she doesn't succeed.
Roger takes her hands. Kisses both of them on the back of the hand, looks at her with a penetrating gaze. He takes them and guides them behind her back, fixing them.
He kisses her on her neck, Angela is in a quandary.. ..What's wrong with him... We had talked.. that's kind of going too far!
"Ok... Roger, please let me go...!"
"Angela, what's going on... What we had can't be over... We are more than friends or good colleagues, you're into me, you can't deny that!" Roger says with a stern voice.
"Roger, you're misunderstanding, really... We are colleagues . We had discussed that, it was clearly clarified!" Angela looks slightly frightened.
Roger is looking at her. "It could be so nice with us Angela, you just have to let it!"
"Don`t do this, you`re scaring me!" Angela says anxiously.
"…really?-…" he is grins.
He lets go of her hands, but he's too fast. He takes her face and holds it with both hands. He forces a kiss on her while pushing her to her desk.
She tries to push him away, but he's too strong. Suddenly, the passion that emanates from him becomes much more intense, more penetrating, more violent.
Everything is going too fast.
He brutally pushes her down on the desk, lies down on top of her, holds her hands over her head with one hand, fixes her. She feels like she's pinned down, can't breathe, she's panicking.
He slides along her neck.
"ROGER! Go down, NO! Let me go!" she shouts loudly.
But Roger doesn't listen. He keeps going, he wants her. He is very rough.
His other hand stretches her thigh along her bent legs.
"NOO! Please don't!" screams Angela.
His hand slides greedily under her skirt, it is easy for him to get to her panty.
Angela feels his arousal through his pants.
"NO..." she exclaims in a tearful voice. A tear slips down her cheek.
She despairs, he's too strong... She can't believe this is happening to her, everything is spinning... She's incredibly scared and can't find a way out...
"Angela, I want you, I've wanted you for so long!" he whispers to her, harshly and piercingly full of greed.
..."No please... please don't..." Her voice falls silent.
Roger is so rude, he almost has what he wants. …