Elaine walked out of the bathroom, clutching Jerry's robe to her body. Across the room she could see him sitting on the sofa, leg crossed, watching TV.

A strange sensation came over her, and her knees felt weak. Without warning, lightheadedness set in and she grabbed the door frame for support.

Jerry turned his head in surprise. "Lainey, are you all right?"

That name again...

She smiled weakly; her heart warming at his concern. When he rose from the sofa and went to her, she almost fell into his arms.

"Just a little dizzy all of a sudden."

"Come over here and sit down." He said in a voice so gentle, she could have sworn that she imagined it.

To her surprise, he put his arm around her shoulders and guided her to the sofa.

"You comfortable?" He asked when she sat down.

"Yeah, this is fine. Thanks."

He sat down next to her and leaned against the cushions and then began flipping through the channels with the remote.

"So, what would you like to watch?" he asked.

She looked at him in disbelief. A man was actually asking her what she wanted to watch? And a man named Jerry Seinfeld at that!

David was always taking the remote out of her hand during whatever show she was watching so that he could find a stupid game or something.

The moron.

"Lainey?"

Elaine turned to look at him, and her heart did a crazy little flip when she saw those gorgeous eyes.

"Lainey are you sure you're all right?"

For a moment, she couldn't answer.

"Here, let me get you some water."

When Jerry rose from the sofa, her hand went to his arm, forcing him to sit back down.

Where in the hell had that come from?

He looked at her in surprise and then shrugged it off.

"Okay, well... let me know if you need anything."

Her chest tightened.

If you only knew...