Parker snickered and snapped her phone shut. "Yes, yes you are. And if you're going to start talking about what things smell like, I'm getting out the camcorder."
"This I find completely believable, since it's you," Parker told him, grinning, and then waving toward a beautifully set table, with a bucket of champagne chilling. "It's not your last meal, but, hopefully it's a good one."
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