Trigger Warning!! (Sexual harassment, cussing, mention of rape)
(Evans POV)
He was rubbing against me and I now hated every part of my body. I felt betrayed not only by my parents, but also my own body. My own body was reacting to his touches and I hated myself for it.
"P-please.. st-o-op...- OW!" He suddenly squeezed me and he looked as if he was about to murder me.
"Be quiet. The only sounds you are allowed to make are fucking moans! So you better behave!"
I flinched at his words but moaned when he stroked me once more. As much as I hated what he was doing to me, I couldn't deny the fact that it felt good...so good... "F-fuck-..." I breathed out. He chuckled at that.
At one point he forced my legs open and put them on his shoulders. My mother widened her eyes and for a slight moment I saw worry and horror in her eyes. That also made me worry even more.