Tell me to

Feeling Katie’s finger, Jason moves his lips to kiss it. “You have soft hands, you know that?”

He cringes again, color actually coming to his cheeks. “Please tell me to shut up. If you can’t shoot me, at least do something so I stop talking before I totally screw up.”

He blinks. “Not that I’ll remember it when these dang drugs wear off…” His eyes pass hers again. “Though I do remember those eyes…”