Mel turned Jacob's staring face back to herself as they talked. They had just made a new relationship with a man who had loved their business idea and was in full support of it.
She wondered why he kept looking back at the woman who had sat at his table in a black sequin dress and had a ridiculous shawl draped around her shoulder.
The woman had been looking lost, stealing glances at Jacob and Mel did not like it.
"Jacob," she called when he looked at her. "Dance with me,"
Jacob was on the spot. He wanted to do anything but dance.
"Um... Mel, why don't we take a drink first?", he asked, sneaking a glance at Eva, who sat, drawing circles on the table with her fingers.
Mel caught his sneaky glance and frowned. "Okay", she muttered bitterly.
She wondered why the woman was and why he kep
