C27 I was done with it by someone else

She smiled, as if she had not heard him, and whispered in his ear, Handsome, what are you talking about?

I squeezed my eyes flirtatiously and whispered in her ear, 'Gomez, I'll have a meal with you sometime.

The girl smiled contemptuously and said, Come on, ask me out for a meal and a bed and a drink from your bar. She touched my face and went to work on the other tables