You are washing the dishes when he hugs you from behind and starts kissing your neck.   "Babe, stop. I'm washing the dishes, you know." She spoke, but he didn't listen. His right hand is at your waist, and his left hand slips under your shirt.   You started to moan but kept trying to control yourself. "Come one, let me hear those sweet sounds~" he said clearly and you knew he was drunk.