"Where's the food?" Emma grinned with impish mischief. "I thought you'd rather eat out," Emma said wickedly as she leaned further back on the desk and spread her legs, placing one boot on Regina's chair on either side of the brunette's hips. In between giggles, Regina said, "You're such a…" "Romantic?" Emma said. "Something like ough the word I was looking for was Charming."