Sienna POV
“This place has the best steak in New York so I know you will love it,” I smiled. I was still feeling on top of the world. I hung off Raiden’s bicep as we waited for the waitress to find us a table.
“Can’t wait! As long as they actually do it rare and not just say they will! Nothing worse than a tough bit of meat,” he moaned.
“I know, the bloodier the better for you!”
The blonde woman came back to us with a polite smile but I could see the desire in her eyes as she mainly focused on Raiden. I couldn’t blame her. I mean, he had every woman’s head turn the moment he walked into the restaurant. Hence why I was hanging off his arm with pride and possessiveness.
“We do have one table available. If you would like to follow me,” she batted her eyelashes, her voice sickly sweet
