Kori grabbed my hand. “You have one table, and Frank’s asleep.”
I looked toward Frank. Traitor. “I’m not talking about this.”
Kori groaned. “Why?”
“Because it’s none of your business.”
Crystal nudged Kori aside. “Was it good?”
I looked at her and she smiled innocently.
I took a slow drink of water and my eyes drifted to the side.
Kori’s eyes widened. “Oh, that face.”
“What face?” I asked, knowing exactly what I meant by not saying anything.
“That face!” Kori pointed at me.
“I don’t have a face.”
“You absolutely have a face,” Crystal chimed in.
“Everyone has a face,” CL called from farther down the bar.
“Stay out of this,” I yelled.
“Gladly,” he laughed.
Crystal started laughing.
I set my water down. “I am going to tell you both exactly one thing.”
They immediately leaned closer.
I lowered my voice. “It was good.”
“You cannot give us two words.”
“Three words,” I corrected her. “And I just did.”
“How good?” Kori tipped her chin down, and really looked at me.
“Goodbye, Kori.”
“Hazel,” she wailed.
I grabbed my tray. “We’re done.”
“You’re cruel.” Crystal called.
“I’m comfortable with that.”
I turned away.
Kori called after me. “Was he still there when you woke up?”
I stopped. Damn her.