“Blake rolled her eyes, then leaned in and blew over the tomato soup, her plump lips forming the perfect O. I watched. Even Lex watched. The room went dead silent. She finally glanced up at us. Lex turned around and started whistling while I continued staring. “You blow well,” I said in my most romantic voice. “Coming from you” -she shook her head-“I’ll take that as the highest of compliments.”
