Obviously flirting.

They sat down and made themselves comfortable in the private booth while Arwen grabbed the menu immediately after settling in while Daphne looked at her with a smirk on her lips.

After a few minutes of searching and looking through the menu Arwen finally came to a conclusion and looked up at Daphne who had her gaze on a different direction to prevent Arwen from knowing she had her eyes trained on her the whole time but the little woman had no idea because she was so excited to eat.

Daphne took note, never joke with a woman's food.

After ordering their meals Daphne and Arwen sat in quiet for a while before before Daphne finally broke the silence.

"How's your head? I can remember you being drunk as hell yesterday and also momentarily high?" Daphne put out as a question more than a sentence.

Arwen blushed as she remembered what transpired between them the night before and she couldn't help a blush making its way to her lips.

"E-er I won't say momentarily high, I was in fact high as hell yesterday that's why it took me a while to remember what happened yesterday." Arwen clarified to her mate as she didn't want to lie about her wild habits to her mate.

"Ah I see." Daphne hummed as she nodded her head in understanding.

"I'm sorry for trying to ask you for sex yesterday, it was too fast for me to request for seeing as we just met each other a few hours before and I was immediately asking you to get naked in front of me and I'm sorry about that." Arwen apologized sincerely feeling quite embarrassed for what happened but Daphne didn't see it that way.

"It's okay don't sweat it, I thought it was pretty hot that you could look cute and still request for sex so openly and also want to do it right in front of the pack house where other werewolves could have easily heard you with not stress at all, the balls."

Daphne commented with a smirk and at this point Arwen knew her mate was just teasing her and trying to help her calm down in order to feel less stressed nor nervous around her.

"Well as much as I got the balls to ask you for sex I also got the backbone to deprive you of that as well so watch it."

Arwen threatened with a smirk thinking she had won but oh how wrong she was.

"If you deprive me of sex then don't forget I got another mate I could always get to and at the end of the day or let me say night you will be the one begging to join us and get fucked by little ol me so I suggest you don't make threats you won't be able to go all the way with."

The woman sitting across Arwen confidently clarified the situation and the explanation alone made Arwen feel a pool made on her garments.

She groaned and furrowed her eyebrows to show her dissatisfied but it was the total opposite she felt down there and she was trying hard to hide it from her mate for as long as she could.

"I-" Before she could get another word out she heard plates being set on the table as the waitress had a smile on her face and when she was done she turned around but not before winking at Daphne who was smirking at her with an unreasonable expression.

After sending the memo across to the second party the waitress turned around making sure to sway her hips sensually to try entice Daphne and the woman was just staring at her with an unfazed expression making Arwen groan for the nth time in dissatisfaction and also jealousy.

Without saying anything Daphne abruptly stood up and quickly walked out of the booth to request for a new waitress but Arwen didn't know that and she just sat there with annoyance visibly in her face thinking the worst of Daphne.

"Excuse me, I would like to request for another waitress for room 107 as I am not satisfied with the last waitress who got out orders and I need that done ASAP.

My date isn't exactly thrilled with another woman trying to flirt with me while she's obviously across the table."

Daphne made her complains and made the manager hurry up with the change when she put out the last part of her sentence across to him.

She returned to room 107 and settled on the other side of the booth only to be met with a fuming Arwen.

"Arwen, are you okay? Don't you like the meal? Should I get another plate?"

The woman asked one question at a time trying to know the root of the problem but the woman on the other side remained unfazed.