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Author's POV

Flashback...

Arjun (21 yrs), working late one evening in his office. The door suddenly swung open and in walked Kusum, a 32 year old woman who worked in the same company. She had her shirt buttons undone, exposing her ample cleavage. Her short skirt was scandalously short.

Kusum walked up to Arjun's desk, intentionally leaning forward to give him a good view of her breasts as she presented him with a file to sign. "Where should I file this, Sir?" she asked in a seductive tone.

Arjun tried to ignore her, focusing on the paperwork on his desk. But Kusum moved even closer, undoing more buttons on her shirt. She perched herself on the edge of his desk, crossing her long, bare legs.

"What are you doing, Kusum?" Arjun asked, frustration evident in his voice.

Kusum let her hair loose and leaned in, her face inches from Arjun's, about to kiss him.

SMACK!

Arjun's hand connected with Kusum's face in a stinging slap. She yelped in pain and fell off his desk, landing on the floor.

"You're fired, Kusum. Now get out!" Arjun thundered, standing up and starting to walk out of his office.

"W-what? How dare you!!" Kusum cried, getting up and running after him. "Am I not attractive enough for you?"

"I'm not interested in you!" Arjun shouted back, not even looking at her. "leave!"

"But why not? For that little girl?" Kusum demanded, her voice taking on a shrill edge. "You're rejecting this," she gestured to her voluptuous body, "for a child?"

"I love her, okay? Something you won't understand!" Arjun said, getting defensive.

Kusum let out a harsh laugh. "Oh my god, you're so disgusting! You like little girls, don't you? You fucking pedophile!"

Arjun saw red with rage. He grabbed Kusum by the throat and started choking her. "How dare you say that, you bitch! I'll kill you!"

Kusum gasped and struggled, but managed to choke out, "Why else would you like her? She's just a kid... Don't you think about having sex with her? On your bed Forcing her..."

SMACK!

Arjun slammed Kusum against the wall and wrapped his fingers tighter around her neck, cutting off her air. She beat at his arms but he was too strong.

"I'm in love with her, you crazy woman! Not like that! I would never think of her in that way!" Arjun snarled through gritted teeth.

Kusum clawed at his grip around her throat. "I...can't breathe..." she wheezed.

Arjun released her with a shove. Kusum collapsed to the floor, gasping and coughing. "You're just a man...you'll change your mind... men always want sex... I bet you'll fuck her the day she turns 18..."

Arjun stood over her, fists clenched. "Shut your filthy mouth, you rude slut! Get the hell out of my office!"

He pointed at the door. Kusum dragged herself up and limped out, glaring at him the whole time. Once she was gone, Arjun slumped back against his desk, breathing hard. His hands were shaking.