Waylen slowly walked over and hugged her thin body from behind. With his face close to her ear, he whispered, "Was he so good? What was so good about him?"

He knew that he shouldn't broach the subject, but he still felt the need to have this conversation.

His thoughts bothered the hell out of him.

He couldn't stand the idea of Rena once sleeping with the man that he was.

He didn't want to imagine her being wild and uninhibited in bed with his old self.