V is for Violated

Standing in the meeting room with her boss, Sneha felt violated.

No he hadn't touched her. But his eyes made her feel uncomfortable.

Sneha couldn't quit her job, she had responsibilities.

If she complained they would ask for tangible evidence. Yes, there was a group specifically set up for harassment but then they always wanted proof. And all she had was this feeling of being stripped naked in his head.

What could she do?
V is for feeling Violated....and that's the tone of today's tale...

Linking this post for A to Z Challenge. As I promised in the theme reveal post, as part of the Challenge I'm going to write short stories with one or more emotions beginning with the alphabet of the day as the prompt or central idea for the post. Hope you enjoy the challenge!

Linking this to UBC too.
Many of my blogger friends are also taking part in a host of challenges this month. Shower some love on them, won't you? Oh Please ! You know we bloggers are suckers for comments :)

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