Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Blood drained from Hannah’s face as her eyes filled with terror.

Jessie pulled the woman aside in a hurry and said to Shane, “I’m so sorry, Mr. Shane. I apologize on her behalf.”

The man completely ignored Jessie’s words, acting as though it was air passing through. He then turned to Natalie and spoke softly, “I have a meeting later, so I’ll be heading off now. Text me before you board.”

“Okay.” Natalie nodded.

The next thing she knew, Shane lifted her chin and kissed her on the mouth.

Her face turned crimson instantly. It did not help that Joyce and Sally were whistling and cheering on the side.

Jessie and Hannah, on the other hand, were watching them with downcast eyes.

“What are you doing? People are staring.” Natalie snapped back to reality and pushed him away.

Wiping the corner of his mouth with a thumb, Shane threw an intimidating glance toward Joyce and Sally, who quickly waved their hands. “No, no. We didn’t see anything.”

Feeling satisfied, the man shifted his gaze back to Natalie. “They didn’t see anything.”

“Alright, alright. Just

call when you arrive,” Shane

the few

notice someone try to openly seduce another woman’s husband. I suppose some people have no

see her getting shot down and publicly humiliated?” Joyce chimed in, and both of them roared with

Hannah stomped her feet and cried, “Stop laughing! Who are

is taking this personally,”

“You…”

it!” Jessie barked. “Are you not humiliated enough? Stop making a fool of yourself, or

effective as

turned to Natalie. “I’m sorry, Ms.

me, though. Why did you choose Hannah to be

eyes before she answered, “Well, I thought we’d be

that case, your eyes are not

her composure. “Anyway, we’ll be heading

“Sure.” Natalie nodded.