Renee Langdon bit her lip, "I'm not holding grudges from the past, I just want to ask you to stop doing this."
Quinn Leroy curled his lips, "In Italy, was it me who forced you, or were you half-resisting, half-welcoming? Think back to your own responses, how passionate they were. Do I need to recount them to you one by one?"
Renee's face instantly turned red, and she anxiously said, "What are you talking about? Who asked you to say these things?"
Quinn assumed an objectively analytical tone, "Didn't your words just imply that I was forcing everything upon you? After we returned to the country, what did I do to you? Wasn't it just kissing you in the dressing room? Don't you know how bad your condition was that day? If indeed I did as you said, what did knocking on my door later mean? You knew today's scene was a passionate one, and though it involved a camera trick, apart from that final step, you had to do everything else personally. Didn't you know that?"
