Jin

My coworker sees me standing by the coffee maker, the break room only has the two of us in it at the moment. “I know you’re staring.” My coworker, Jin, has a problem with staring at me suggestively, or making sensual comments on my body. I take a deep sip of my coffee, sighing as I finally got some relief from not staring into a computer for 5 hours straight 6 days a week. “Jin” Jin ignores me, and just walks closer, hovering over me from behind. Her arms trapped me, pressed against the counter. I feel her hot breath on my ear, causing me to get flustered. “H-hey.. stop that..” Jin doesn’t listen and only leans closer, gently wrapping her arms around my to caress my thighs through my skirt. That’s when she finally whispers something in my ear.