Crazy Wet Woman

Touching without permission took the top of the list of things Lena hated more than anything else. The current circumstance she found herself in violated this in more than one way. Being pressed against the door left little wiggle room for her to move away from her assailant as the wet seeped into her clothes. 

"Come now. You can't have invited me here without having what I want." Lena's mind shut down for a brief second as hurried hands patted her all over, seeking out any pockets or crevices in the jacket that could've been used for hiding. The owner of the hands grumbled and growled under their breath, utterly unaware of how close the Princess was to snapping.

"Two seconds." The warning sent a chill through the other occupants who shared the small space. While everyone else seemed to take note of the apparent caution, the hands roaming all over the body didn't pause even for a brief second.