Chapter 8
We walked along the foggy boardwalk until we came across a quaint barbecue joint where they seated us almost immediately- in a booth towards the back of the restaurant.
"What would you like to drink?" The waitress pulled her pad out, glancing between us.
"Can I just order?" I was starving, needing a distraction from the man sitting across the table, whose fingers were just inside me, on a public beach, no less. "I'll take that barbecue sandwich from the specials board in front and an iced tea."
Gavin chuckled, flipping through the menu quickly before handing it right back. "I'll take the tri-tip."
She shuffled away, with Gavin still cackling across from me. "What's so funny?"
"You see the size of that sandwich you just ordered? It's as big as your head Sadie."
"Well, I'm s
