She never thought she really had anything to fear from him.
Yes, he was a pompous ass. Yes, he sometimes looked at her in ways that made her uncomfortable. Yes, she knew he thought of women as little more than conquests.
She didn’t like him, but he was a part of her life at the university. She avoided him when she could.
He never said or did anything inappropriate, nothing she could complain about. He stepped to the line now and then, but never crossed it.
She didn’t see the danger, waiting and watching.
Not until it was too late.