Sitting on the couch with my hands on my lap, I twirl my thumbs as I keep my eyes on Jacob.

He was working on his laptop and he’s fully concentrated, maybe too focused and it’s making me feel bored.

Now it’s time to torment his life.

"So, when are you having a meeting?" I asked.

He didn’t look at me, he was still concentrated on his laptop. "What do you mean?" He asked without a glance.

"You know what I mean. You came here for a meeting, didn’t you? When are you having that ...