Sandy’s POV
“How is it?” Anthony asked as he cut into his piece of steak.
I moaned. “So delicious… This has to be the best food I’ve ever eaten at one of these rich people's restaurants. They know how to season well, which is shocking because all the other restaurants you’ve taken me to claim their chefs are great, but the food tastes so bland it could make your stomach go to war.”
Anthony burst out laughing. I smiled at the fact that I had made him laugh, even if it was not the first time I had made him laugh. It just made me feel pride dwell in me. Something about making him laugh excited me and I didn’t care if I was acting all love-eyed, but that was just me. I loved that he could understand my joke well, even though sometimes I wasn’t making a joke. Like now.
“Sandy… You need to s
