"What's so funny?" Zac said, his azure eyes dancing. I sighed, melting under his gaze, then turned my attention back to the food ... cafeteria food, that is.
"Nothing," I said, smiling and almost laughed, then thought of something. "Hey, do they have any Mountain Dew?"
Zac laughed, then replied. "In the soda machines in the back. We'll get some in a minute. You like Mountain Dew, huh?"
"You have no idea," I said, widening my eyes. "It's a weakness."
Zac laughed, pulling a clear plastic salad container onto the tray for himself. I did the same. Then he slid the tray to the register and pulled out his wallet.
"That's okay. I'll get mine," I said, stopping him.
"I insist," Zac said, dazzling me with a smile. Then, he said in an aside, "Actually, I'm getting off easy. This isn't the R
