Jacob toweled the cold water off of his face, then pulled out a tall glass and rinsed it out quickly before filling it with water and exiting the kitchen. The only sign of what he'd done were fresher lines of moisture around the collar of his sweat shirt, which could easily be dismissed for simply a sweat.<br/><br/>When he heard the voice of his wife, he sighed softly to himself. Hopefully he could focus more on her than the new neighbor. He needn't have worried, as Jacob exited the kitchen, Madison was excusing herself to answer her cell phone. He shrugged and turned to his new wife. "How did it go? Did you get the job? When do you start?" He asked as he glanced past her to see the raven tressed woman out side on their front lawn.