"Melon, are you looking for Spencer?" Adam asked, handing her a glass of iced tea as he came to stand behind her.
Melanie stiffened at the awful nickname but chose not to protest this time. Knowing what she knew of this man now, he would only make a bigger show of it, repeating it in front of everyone until she was too embarrassed to even look at anyone.
"I am wondering where he is, yes," she replied, keeping her voice even. And that was the truth. As the 'star' of tonight's celebration, he should be here now and she wanted to see him.
Adam's arm snaked around her waist, and she stiffened as his hand settled possessively on her hip. His grip was light and yet somehow possessive. "I'm jealous" he murmured, though his voice sounded more amused than jealous as he continued. "Here you are with me, yet your thoughts are on Spencer? I don't like it."