Thursday, January 4, 2018

Indecency

Indecent offers that's what I've encounter
While taking rest in our sleeping quarters
He made soft sounds and whispers
Pointing to the door to get to the comfort room

My heart beats fast because of his stares
Trying to persuade me to get up and follow him
But I contained myself and tried to relax
This isn't the right place to do such acts

It felt creepy and at the same time inviting
I don't know what to do that moment
But I manage to think and be decent
So, I kept resting and ignore his signals

Then he went back to sleeping quarters
He tried it for the second time for luck
Ignored him, woke up, avoid glancing at him
Went outside, back to work like nothing happened

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