"Yes. Come on, I'll show it to you," she took his arm and started leading him toward the stairs. "I found that gallery weeks ago, before the showing I believe. And I just knew Jack would love this piece."

Partway across the room they bumped into Jack.

"Hey, Honey. Guess whose art show Tom went to last week. Jordan's," she chirped.

"Really? That's the guy that did the piece in the rec-room, right?" He rested his hand on her hip, the weight of it sending a wave of excitement through her.

"Yes. I'm taking him to see it."

"Great. It is a nice piece," he told his friend as his...