He was still staring at her when his name was called. Oleander lifted her head and their eyes met. She smiled and Jackson felt his heart leap out of his chest. Instead of smiling back, he slapped his free hand over his chest, as if that would stop his heart from running away. The action made her laugh and the guy at the counter said his name again. Jackson finally found the strength to smile back as Oleander pushed out the chair across from her.
If he ain't like this, I don't want him.
