Interesting. He apparently did want to talk, and touch too. Well, the touching was not out of the ordinary, everyone wanted to touch in situations like this. It was never a big thing for her as long as she wasn't just grabbed out of the blue from behind or something. She accepted that contact was part of her job in a lot of ways, and it got her better tips.
"I'm Molly." Because it was rare enough that someone wanted to talk during a dance, and while she was hearing a faint growl in her head that she thought was from him, she was otherwise unsure of this man in the room with her. Not to say that he wasn't attractive because he certainly was, but there was something strange there too.
"You can touch if you want. You're paying." Simple fact. Lapdances were expensive and the permission usually meant a few extra dollars, which she would not turn down, that was for sure.