“Well, I need to be on my way,” RJ said. “It was good seeing you, Jen. Good luck with the business. And nice meeting you, Keith. If you’re working with Jennifer Paris, you are working with Jennifer aren’t you?”
“Yes, I am.”
“Well you have one hell of a treat in store for you.”
Keith looked at the man strangely. “I think I already know that,” he said, as he put an arm around her waist.
RJ nodded, and the two watched him walk away.
“You handled that with a nice turn of a phrase,” Jen said, when he was out of sight. She pulled away from him feeling strangely odd.
“Did I?” Keith asked. “Was there something going on I should know about?”
“Going on? No. Hardly. But,” she conceded, “there’s a little known piece of data that you would want to be aware of. RJ and I did have something. But th
