Ryan was silent, just following Jenna's steps with a pair of gray beads. There was a sense of distress and regret crammed into his heart just now.
Not. He didn't feel guilty about taking a kiss from the girl. He doesn't just take, he gives, he does it? And in fact Jenna enjoyed it. He was sure that the girl enjoyed it too. Even more, he knew it.
Otherwise, why wasn't there a swear word and expletive coming out of his lips like a few days ago? Why didn't he fight or struggle like before?
Ryan couldn't even get rid of the shadow until he arrived at his hotel room. Not finding Hellen anywhere, he finally decided to clean up. Or should you not have to? There were traces of Jenna's body on her clothes, as well as on every inch of her skin surface. And he didn't want it all to disappear from there.
Really, it seems that he is really crazy.
