Fred's face had gotten progressively redder the more Helena spoke about her time with Adrian. Unbelievable. He was dead. He was lucky he wasn't at the party or Fred would've gone after him right that moment.
"Strange? Thats crossing a line, Helena," Fred's voice came out strangled. For one, he was furious at Adrian, and two, he was confused. Helena had swam with Adrian while he was naked and let him snog her, and yet when he had asked her to lay down in a hammock with him she had gone off about how inappropriate it was. "He shouldn't have done that."