“Bless you.” Jason watches me from over the rim of his glass. “You okay over there?” “Yeah, I don’t know what’s happening.” I blow my nose into my napkin. “Sorry. What a sexy date I am, huh?” He smirks. “You’re sexy even with snot in your nose.” My hands fly up to cover my face. “Fuck, I have a booger?” His head tilts back as he laughs. “No.” I chuck a piece of bread at him. “Don’t be a vlakas.”
