I took a step back, surprised at seeing Justin standing there smugly, with a pleased expression on his face.
“Justin, this is the woman’s washroom”, I yelled indignantly at him.
He merely raised an eyebrow at me and within a blink of an eye, closed the space between us. I blinked nervously, which oddly enough seemed to satisfy him.
He gently raised me up as if I only weighed 80 pounds instead of 110 and seated me onto the area near the wash basin, then put both of arms on each side of me, cornering me in.
I leaned back nervously and blinked rapidly as I whispered in a raspy voice, “Why? What…are..you….uhm..What are you doing?”
“Does it bother you that my wedding has been fixed?”, he asked me cockily, sucking his under lip seductively.
I gulped as I willed myself not to look at his li
