I slide my foot between the doors to prevent it from closing on my foot. Something has clearly upset her, she is crying and I have rarely seen Kenna cry. It makes me feel totally helpless, I don’t usually do women crying. Come to think about it, I have hardly ever seen a woman cry. The door closes behind me as I step inside and pull Kenna into my arms. She tries to push me off but I will not let her go, besides I am stronger than her. My one hand rests on the back of her head, cradling her into me, the other at the base of her spine. Her body molds to mine even though she is telling me to let her go.I can sense she doesn’t actually want me to do so, thus I keep her close to me, her face resting on my chest. Fuck it I don’t even care if her mascara or whatever that stuff they put on their lashes is called, ruins my expensive Hermes shirt. “Tell me what is wrong, Kenna. Why are you crying so badly?”“I can’t, I just want to go to my suite and sleep. I am exhausted from everything. Th
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