No one could see this one coming...

"God, that sounds soo good," she smiled. "My mouth's watering already."

"well lets not keep you waiting! " he motions towards the dining room "shall we?"

She smiled at him. "yes, thank you," she said and set her stuff down where it would be out of the way before she took a seat. "If this food tastes as good as it looks and smells, I'm not gonna leave, I hope you know that," she grinned up at him.

He grinned, " that's fine, the spare bedroom is always kept ready "

She chuckled and took her first bite of the stuffed mushrooms. She practically moaned. "Okay, I'm staying," she said as she swallowed.

He laughed "Never knew a man who could really cook did you?" he joked

"Nope," she smiled and took her second bite. Just as good as the first. "I could never cook this well. All I know how to make is PB&J," she chuckled.

George smiled, " I live off pb&j most of the time "

"Sweet. I cook for you, you cook for me," she teased.

He laughed, " sounds perfect "

She smiled happily as she continued to eat the delicious spread he'd made.

After finishing the appetizers they moved on to the main course, " so what do you think? this is the first time i made this particular recipe "

"I think I may just keep you as my personal chef slave," she chuckled. "God, this is delicious!"

"only chef?" he teased. "I'm glad you like it so much"

She blushed, but didn't comment on his teasing. "Thank you for making it," she smiled.

"Anytime hun" He then went to get the dessert, after having finished the main course

"I'm getting full," she said, sitting back in her seat. "I dunno if I can eat anymore. But I can try," she added, seeing what he was bringing out.

"well its small, and you just have to taste it" he said as he brought out a strawberry cheesecake just big enough for two, it had chocolate drizzled over the top

"Mmmm, it looks so good," she smiled, taking a bite with everything mixed together on her fork. "Mmmm..."

" I knew you'd like it " He smiled, enjoying his own taste of the cheesecake as well.

She smiled at him as she managed to fit the remainder of her cheesecake in her stomach before leaning back in her chair again. "Okay, now I'm stuffed."

He smiled, "Me too" he then stood up, gathering their dishes up.

She chuckled. "How are you moving? I just want to lay down and sleep."

He grinned, " paint tolerance, all guys got it... I'd do anything for my girl, no matter how much it hurts"

"'Paint' tolerance, huh? You don't have to wear a gas mask while spraypainting," she asked, chuckling."