Ferrol was rather used to the nearly constant buzz of sexual tension that was always around his brother and his new wife. He figured he would be leaving shortly, in order to give them a chance to, ah, be alone.
No, he wasn't really jealous. Wistful and envious, however, was a possibility.
Nathan really wouldn't bother to deny looking down at his wife's chest as her shirt pulled tight and she twisted slightly in his lap. There was that normal stir of arousal in his gut and he hoped Ferrol would wrap up his visit soon.
Luckily enough, he missed that fact that Ferrol perhaps took a peek as well as she stretched. He wouldn't admit it.
"Rest assured I will, my love," he said, watching after her, admiring her bum as she left.
"You're a lucky man, Nathan," Ferrol told him when she was gone, shaking his head slightly. Nathan looked at him, wondering if he'd been watching after Mandy too but unable to really care at the moment. Ferrol drained the rest of his drink and rose. "I'll see you again later, brother. Have a good night." He winked at Nathan.
The older man rose and sighed, clapping Nathan on the shoulder, and Flooed out from the study, leaving Nathan free to go hunt down his wife.