ALISON
I didn't let Michael out of my sight. Not for one second.
He kept glancing at my brother when he thought I wasn't looking at him. What a dickhead!
Jacob, on the other hand, was a little more careful. He always was good at being cautious. That's how he could make it in the army I guess.
"Could you get some drinks for us, sugarplum?" I tapped Michael on the shoulder. I wanted him to go do something useful instead of gawking at my brother all night.
"Yeah okay," Michael shrugged and walked away.
"What's your problem these days?" Jacob turned to me and asked as soon as Michael was out of our earshot.
"Whatever do you mean?" I asked innocently.
"You've been stuck to him like a glue all night, and what's with the lovey dovey act?" Jacob rolled his eyes.
I gasped. "Act? How dare y
