I gave her a wide smile and nodded. It actually wasn't my favorite, although it was fine, but I really wanted her to order for me.
She looked down at me. "How do you like it?"
"Whatever way you think's best. I'm in your hands." I gave her an adoring smile. I could tell she wasn't exactly comfortable for a second, but eventually the corners of her mouth lifted and she nodded.
"Ok, you asked for it." One more customer and we were at the counter.
"How can I help you?" The girl, who was wearing a nametag that said 'Katrina', looked at us, and I just grinned up at Taylor, who stepped up to the occasion.
"I'd like a turkey club on white, grilled, and a cup of beef and barley soup please, and she'll have a pastrami on rye with only spicy mustard, with a cup of the tomato bisque. Two drinks."
