Henry nodded. he didn't want to talk about it. He wanted to pretend it wasn't happening at all. At the same time, he wanted to take her and push her against the wall like he knew Edward would have done. Like he knew Edward would do.
He wasn't like Edward. He wasn't mysterious and dangerous. He was just Henry. Nothing exciting about him. He didn't want to be like Edward, he hated Edward. And yet, he felt jealous of the other man, as well. Jealous that Edward seemed to exude interest and sex.
Dr Skinner, Norah, was hot. Henry really shouldn't have been surprised she would be screwing Edward when no one was looking. He didn't want to consider that Edward was screwing her to try and get information on Henry, that was almost giving himself too much credit.
To stop himself from over thinking the whole thing and losing the moment a second time, Henry put his hands to Nora's hips. His tongue staked across his bottom lip. If he was going to be at all comparable to Edward, he needed to act fast.