“Wow, everything on the menu looks divine. I have a tough time choosing.” Saliva is pooling in my mouth as I read one option after the other. I am not sure if it is hunger or hankering. Either way, I want to try everything on the menu. I look at Cora that is sitting across from me. “Any recommendations?”
“You can’t go wrong with the rib eye steak,” Mason says, where he is sitting next to me, as he closes his menu.
“Or the grilled chicken,” Cora nods her head.
“Oh, no,” Cora whispers as she looks over my shoulder. “Our waiter is coming.”
“Is it that bad that I haven’t decided yet?” I laugh at her.
“No, but it’s going to be that interesting that Lauren is our server,” Cora smirks as she pulls the menu in front of her face to hide her amusement.
“Luna,” Mason turns to me and his face sc
