Jason’s mother hands her a tissue. “Panemorfi.” Celeste leans in and whispers, “What does that mean?” “It means beautiful.” I grin. “Jason says it to me when we’re making love.” “Of course he does.” She shakes her head. “I’ve gotta find myself a Greek boy.”
Judging by everyone’s open-mouthed stares, they seem more shocked by this than the whole threesome thing. McKinley whips out his phone. “What’s the name of the website?” Everyone laughs and Jason shakes his head.