Playing for Keeps(31)
"I think she should think about settling down," Rose, at least he thought the one next to him was Rose, said, making him sweat. Christ, from the looks they'd been sending him since he sat down it was obvious that they all thought he was her boyfriend. Did they really think that she brought him because they were serious? Him married with children?
Hell no.
Maybe he should just-
"I'm sure Edward can think of several men who would be interested in our Haley," Rose suggested.
"I think that's an excellent idea," Mr. Blaine agreed wholeheartedly.
Wait, what?
"John probably knows some men that would be interested as well. Don't you John?" Martha? asked.
John looked away from another's waitresses' ass and nodded. "I'm sure I can think of several men who would like to meet her." As soon as he answered his eyes were back on another woman's ass.
Was he the only one that realized that he'd been insulted here? This was bullshit. He was a fucking great catch. Plenty of women, much to his horror, wanted to marry him. He was just about to tell them that when something caught his attention.
A little snort of laughter.
He turned his glare on the Haley as she shook with silent laughter. They were disrespecting his manliness and she was laughing at him? What the hell?
"Haley dear, are you alright?" Mrs. Blaine asked.
Haley it seemed could only nod.
"Oh, I just had a wonderful idea!" Martha, Rose or whatever the hell her name said excitedly. "Robert's here. Why don't we invite him to join us? You know how fond he is of Haley."
Who the hell was Robert? Jason wondered as he followed Mr. Blaine's eyes to the table they'd passed earlier and landed on the blond bastard who'd smile at Haley. He had perfect blonde hair, an average face and wore an expensive tailored suit that probably cost more than all Jason's clothes put together. When the man sent a warm smile in Haley's direction he decided he hated the bastard.
"Let me get a server to ask him to join us," Mr. Blaine said, already gesturing for a waiter.
Judging by Robert's suddenly smug smile he knew exactly what was going on.
"No, Dad, that's okay," Haley said, all humor gone as obvious terror took over. "He looks busy."
"Nonsense," Mrs. Blaine said. "You know Robert always makes time for you. He's such a sweet man. For the life of me I don't understand why you ended things with him."
"If you had listened to me years ago you'd be married and settled and not wasting your time on foolish pursuits," Mrs. Blaine added, making Jason's jaw clench.
"She'll never do better than Robert. That's for certain," Martha said, sending him a bored glance before turning her attention back to Robert.
"I'm not interested in Robert," Haley said quickly, watching as the waiter walked towards her father. "Dad, I-"
Mr. Blaine waved off her concerns. "I think this is the best thing for you, Haley," he said before giving the waiter the message for Robert.
He realized that Haley truly did not want Robert to join them. That knowledge somewhat appeased him. Somewhat. These people were the biggest snobs he'd ever met in his life and not just because they looked down their noses at him, but because they looked down their noses at Haley. She didn't deserve any of this.
"Dad, I wish you hadn't done that," Haley said as the waiter walked away. "I'm not interested in Robert. I've told you that before."
"It wouldn't hurt you to give him another chance, sweetheart," Mrs. Blaine said.
Seriously, did any of them even consider that he was Haley's date? Not that he was, but still it was fucking insulting as hell. If Haley wasn't one of his best friends he'd consider doing something to tell her family right the hell off, but she was and he couldn't or she'd stop cooking for him and he wasn't risking that. What his little grasshopper could do with a chocolate chip cookie.......
He pushed back in his chair. Telling her family off might not be a choice, but that didn't mean he couldn't rescue his little grasshopper. He took her hand into his as he stood up, not missing the dirty looks her family sent their entwined hands, and gently pulled Haley to her feet.
"Dance with me?" he asked softly, nodding towards the small dance floor filled with a half dozen couples.
Her eyes darted back to her family and widened when she spotted Robert heading her way.
"I'd love to," she said, practically dragging him away from the table.
* * *
When Jason pulled her into his arms she felt herself relax for the first time in an hour.
"You want to tell me about him?" Jason asked, expertly maneuvering them around the other couples on the small dance floor.
Chewing her bottom lip nervously, she watched Robert take Jason's vacated seat. He said something to her father and both men looked over at them.