A committed and happy relationship...?
Hannah darted her eyes to his left hand, and licked her lips when she she saw no ring.
Not too sure about the happy part...
Hannah flicked her eyes back up to his and smiled. 'Well I'm sure glad you've found yourself a pretty girl. I hope it goes well.' By it, she meant the inevitable break-up between Jayme and his current Damsel, and by well she meant absolutely terrible. She smiled a bit at the thought of the break-up, and beamed at Jayme. It was bound to happen soon, based on the defensive tone in his voice, so she'd better start warming up to him now. Hannah flipped her hair and chuckled at his question about their daughter, like it was a silly thing to ask.
'Of course Hailey knows about you!' She put her hand on his knee, pleasantly feeding a white lie through her just-as-white teeth, 'I tell her about you all the time!' After that short excuse, Hannah was going to stand up and leave Jayme to wondering just what she'd meant by 'it going well' and 'all of the time,' leaving him thinking about HER... But that fabric she was feeling was so high-end... she just had to make sure it was really a real deal suit. She rubbed her thumb on his knee, feeling the fabric.
'Oooh, Jayme! What type of suit is this?'