Seneca
When we got to Nana and Pap's house, we got into my SUV and headed to town. We had decided on a little bistro called Boudreaux and Thibodaux's Bistro. They had the best food, and I loved going there. They had a gumbo that I really loved. And it was a club-owned spot. So we never had to wait for a seat.
On the way there, Storm held my hand, and I sang along to the radio. It didn't take us long to get there, and after he parked, he came around to my side to help me out. I put my purse on my shoulder after stepping out, and he shut my door and then locked the car. We headed inside, and it didn't take us long to get a place to sit. One of the perks of this place being club club-owned.
A couple of people who were waiting to get seats were pretty pissed, but Storm just looked at them
