Irresistible

four

Written 23/10/2024

trigger warning - Sexual Harassment

Like i said. i hate going home because that will means that i had to witness my parents aguing and they will start to involve me.

so instead of going home i will stay as long as possible at the library reading or doing my homework. today was no difference it was 15:30 pm and school closes around 17:00 so i decided to make my homework for mr reeds class. i listened to my favourite songs which helped me to lock in and forget the things around me.

i didnt noticed someone walking up to me till that person put a book on the table. as a reflection i screamed , as i looked up i saw it was a boy from my class: adam, a boy who keeps to irritates me. "Hey Naomil he said with his annoying smirk, i put my headphone off "hi"

"do you mind if i sit here"
"well yes but whatever"  he obviously didn't care about my opinion and instead he started to talk. "hey you are doing mr Reeds homework, could you make mine too babe?"

i sighed to him calling me babe "uhm i dont have it finished yet"
"okay but you are gonna do mine first" as i hesisted i felt his hand creeping up my thigh "adam please stop"

"Naomi you could do my homework and i will give you something in return"
just the thought makes me nauseous "please can you just stop"

as i looked back at my homework i tried to swallow my tears away. within a few seconds i saw that someone took adam by his arm and took him away from me.

"what the hell are you doing Adam she clearly said no." Mr Reed said
" it's none of your business. right babe?" i looked up with my teary eyes and I simply just looked away

i shifted in my seat as i got nervous with mr Reed standing few meters from me. Mr reed sent Adam to the principal office. as he returned to me he looked sad as he saw my tears.

He crouched down beside me, concern etched across his face. "Naomi, are you okay?" His voice was gentle, completely different from the authoritative tone he used with Adam.

I wiped my tears hastily, trying to compose myself. "I... I'm fine," I lied, my voice trembling. It was hard to shake off the feelings of humiliation and fear that lingered from Adam's actions.

Mr. Reed studied me, his expression softening as he looked in my red eyes and the way my hands shook. "You're not fine," he said quietly, glancing around to ensure we were alone. "Do you want to talk about it?"

he he wiped away a tear with his thumb and stroked my cheek to comfort me. my cheek became red and i looked down to avoid his eyes

I hesitated, the urge to pour out my heart battling with the instinct to keep my feelings hidden.
i then looked into his warm, understanding eyes, which shifted something inside me. "He just... won't leave me alone," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. "I thought it would be safe here."

"It's not your fault," he said firmly, but compassion radiated from him. "You have every right to feel safe at school. If he bothers you again, you need to tell someone, me or the principal, anyone who can help."

I nodded, feeling a mix of gratitude and vulnerability. His presence was comforting, yet the weight of my emotions threatened to spill over again. "Thank you for stepping in," I said, my voice shaky.

he puts his hand on my knee and gave me a reassuring smile. "I won't let anyone treat you that way, Naomi. You deserve to be treated with respect."

As he stood up, I caught a glimpse of his protective demeanor, the way he radiated strength. It made me feel a little braver, even in the face of my own fears. "I should probably get back to my homework," I said, forcing a small smile, wanting to change the subject.

"Let me help you with it," he suggested, his eyes twinkling with genuine interest. "I could use a distraction, and I'd love to see what you've been working on."

I hesitated for a moment, unsure if I was ready to share that part of myself. But something about his offer felt right. "Okay," I said softly, my heart racing again—this time from a mix of nerves and excitement. As he sat down beside me, for the first time in a long time I felt a sense of safety wash over me, a reminder that I wasn't alone in this.

with his help i was done with it within 20 minutes.

he walked with me all the way from the libary to my locker and then i stood outside not knowing if i was gonna go home yet.

"is someone gonna pick you up Naomi" the way he says my name with such an dominant dark voice has made my brain fuzzy

"u-uhm idk"

"dont tell me you're gonna walk home again, come Naomi i will bring you"

"oh no please im okay i do it all the time"

he took my hand "please let me do this, this is the least thing i can do for you"

i nodded because he looked so sure.
his car was so warm and it smelled like his cologne. again i looked outside and i felt his hand on my thigh this time i just looked at him as but he was looking to the road.

i traced his sharp jawline with my eyes and then looked at his lips as he turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

i turned my head immediately and turned red with shame. he just chuckles and pressed his hands deeper on my thigh.

"okay thank you sir for bringin me and helping me"

"anytime , you can always text or call me if there is something you know that right?"

"yes sir"

he stroked his dumb over my cheek almost over my lips "good girl"

he chuckled how red i turned which made me push my tighs together as response. he looked at my tighs and then back to my face.

"uhm well i gotta go!  i wanted it to not become akward i rushed out of the car but before i leave.
I say "again thank you so much sir"

"its okay Naomi, have a nice weekend"

i waved and unlocked the door and ofcourse i see him watching me till im inside.