How dare him

""Mr... Mr... Domanco? What are you doing?" She asked with her eyes still closed. 

But she suddenly realised something and she frowned with her eyes still closed. The touch didn't feel familiar. The hands on her waist weren't the same hand which she started loving having on her waist. She was getting those warm and unexplainable feelings from this touch instead she felt uneasy and uncomfortable. 

She sprung out of the hold as if it burned her skin and looked at the person who dared to touch her. Her brows furrowed when she saw the person in front of her. 

"What are you doing here? In the ladies bathroom? And how dare you touch me?!" She snapped at the person in front of her in fury and put a good amount of distance between them. 

"How dare I touch you? Why are you reacting like this? You were so calm and were enjoying it so much when he was touching you back there? So, wha