She could tell that Waylen only wanted to have sex with her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pleaded softly, “Mr. Fowler, my father..."

The lustful light in Waylen's eyes immediately dimmed.

He reached for another cigarette and lit it. After taking a long drag, he pointed out, "You're so boring."

At a loss, Rena kissed him again.

Waylen didn't kiss her back. He simply stared at her with his deep-set eyes.