"What did he say?" he jumped up from sitting on the couch, spilling his wine on his pants.
She was startled when Luke jumped on the sofa and dropped her wine. "Get me another bottle! I refuse to tell the story without wine," she said pouting. She brought up her feet on the chair and hugs her knees.
Luke went to the kitchen to grab another bottle of wine in a flash before Jess changed her mind.
"So, where are we…"
She accepted the new bottle of wine and hugged it on her knees.
He stared at me for probably five minutes or so...he seemed to be doubting my story." She stifled another sob.
"I was about to take it back and tell him it was just a joke, you know. The awkwardness was just too much,... At the same time, I don't understand why my heart feels like the air is being squeezed out of it."
"He actually knows you," he whispered in disbelief. "The bastard is actually the guy you met at Midland Hotel, isn't he? He doesn't have a twin!"
She nodded.
