Thinking, Waiting, Wanting

I led her to the living room, engaging her in a conversation about Essy.

I love the way her eyes lit up, as we talked about Essy, and I love the feel of her hand against mine.

As we got downstairs, Rev was there, I stiffened, and she did same.

His eyes moved from me to her's to our linked hand.

He sat in the couch, legs folded watching us, his eyes showed no emotions, they were unreadable.

I let go off her hands, and she moved her eyes away from him.

I led her to the client who was waiting with a smile on his face.

What was Rev doing here?

He'd managed to once again ruin the moment.

His eyes were on Lyssa again.

What was he thinking about?

Did he actually plan to stay ?

I moved my eyes away from him to focus on my client.

REV

I could not take my eyes away from the both of them.

They were seated together and I could still feel it.

The waves of jealousy raging through me.

I could feel the anger storming inside of me watching their entangled hands.

And as Jedd sat beside her, I still fel