In the end, Jane came to her senses. The stronger Jane resisted, the stronger Henry's desire to keep touching Jane's body became.
Let's say that Henry lost his mind and becomes crazy. He keeps smacking Jane's lips to his heart's content. Placing Jane's body on his desk, he didn't care if some of his stationery was scattered on the floor.
Jane's hands raised and above her head. She let Henry continue doing nasty things to her. Henry keeps kissing Jane's neck. The man held both of Jane's hands with one hand.
Another Henry's hand had unbuttoned the top of Jane's shirt, the black undergarment showing clearly in Henry's eyes. It made him want to continue what he wanted to do.
Jane closed her eyes, tears suddenly running down Jane's temples. She couldn't bear to look into Henry's eyes, and reading the man's mind was too savage.
