An Intense Fight

"Stop!" Sarah shouted abruptly. Her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. "How dare you touch my body without my permission?" She covered her chest by crossing her arms in front of it.

The man stared at her with slight amusement in his eyes. "Just now, you asked why I didn't help you wear a bra and now you are asking me how I dared to touch your body? I can't sit idle and watch a girl wandering and singing like an idiot without wearing clothes in front of my eyes. You should thank me for not taking advantage of your drunken state. And also, there's nothing special about you to remember anyway."

"You are lying! I would never do such things! And by the way, it's my house! I will do whatever I want! Who are you to touch me like that?" Sarah started to fume with rage.