When Eric turns off his car's engine and leans back in his seat with his eyes closed, the massive gate to his garage finally closes. He then tries to take a big breath and remember the day's happenings. Thinking back to his encounter with Jenna in her bedroom, he smiles to himself.
"Oh my god, I am such a cunning fool." Gently smacking his palm against his face, he murmurs to himself. "Even with her mother present, I f*****g tried to strike a little child like that in her bedroom." With a cool mumble, he shakes his head. "I am so illogical and insane." He mutters, gets out his car keys, and tries to open the door.
With a pout, he looks at his baggage that is sitting in the passenger seat next to him. He shrugs. "I'm just gonna leave it there. I will retrieve it at a later time." He mur
