Leah had chosen to ignore the comments that she had overheard from the men. It would be pointless to pay attention to men who were pigs and only after one thing. They were like gum on the bottom of your shoe; annoying and pointless to try and get off.
She faltered in her step when he grabbed her arm and she was a little glad that he was there to break her fall. She leaned into him for only a second before she pushed herself back up to pull her arm away from him. "Why do you care? If I break my ankle then I'm out of my job and I'll just be let off at the nearest dock or whatever," she said and quickly turned her face away, now aware that the tears were falling. Great.
Leah hastily wiped at her face and shook her head. "Don't you have another girl to meet and fuck, CJ?" she asked bluntly and crossed her arms over her chest. "I will not be just another one of your conquests."