A Man on a Train Took off His Shirt and Kept Pressing His Sweaty Torso Against a Woman – Until She Put Her Plan Into Action, Making Him Scream, ‘Please, Don’t! Don’t Do This to Me!’

    “I’ve asked you several times.”

Lucas waited until he’d gone.

“Happy now?”

    “I will be if you stay on your side.”

He rolled his eyes.

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For nearly ten minutes, Lucas behaved.

    Lucas waited until he’d gone.

Then his bag slid toward my feet.

    “Lucas, could you keep your bag on your side, please?”

He moved it, but soon his bare torso pressed against me again.

“You heard Curtis,” I said.

Lucas smiled.

    Then his bag slid toward my feet.

“Going to complain every time I move?”

I nearly argued.

Then I remembered how quickly he’d behaved when Curtis was watching.

The moment the conductor left, he’d started again.

He knew exactly what he was doing.

    I nearly argued.

I looked down the aisle.

There were still more than two hours left.

I could stand near the carriage doors.