Brady and Chloe sat at their table in Tuscany, bidding Shawn and Belle a good evening. "What are you two doing? Anything fun?" Belle asked. Chloe shrugged "I have no idea, Brady planned the whole evening without me."

Brady nodded at that comment "We are going to have fun, but this time it is going to be just us" he glanced at Chloe "Sorry Tink, maybe next time." Chloe watched Brady from the corner of her eye.

She was happy that Brady had not invited Shawn and Belle along on their adventure. She loved Belle, but for a reason she couldn't explain and didn't care to try, she didn't want to share Brady with anyone tonight.

Brady glanced at Chloe still sitting at their table. He was relieved that she didn't feel obliged for Belle and Shawn to tag along on their date tonight. He wasn't sure what the end of the night would bring, but he knew he didn't want to share a single moment of it with anyone but Chloe.

"Ready to go?' he stood beside Chloe, her coat in his hands. "Not so fast buddy," she patted his chair for him to sit down "You ate more food in an hour than the participants of survivor did in a month, that should sufficiently stuff your hunger now it is time for the box."

Brady grinned "Oh yeah" he responded slowly "The box, hmm now where did I put that?" Brady pulled the box out from under the table, "Here ya go, open it."

A smile spread across Chloe's face, she stripped off the tape that held the box shut, then her expression changed. She raised her eyebrows at him curiously "Brady, its empty!" she exclaimed, disappointed.

"You noticed" he agreed "What a wonderful insight you have." With a quick movement she punched him "You lied to me." He grinned at her bewildered expression "I never said anything was in the box." He pointed out. "A mere technicality" she shot back.

"Brady enjoyed her indignation for several minutes, than laughed out loud "Stop!" he said "Let me explain." Chloe handed him the empty box "It better be good" she warned.

"It is" he assured her. "Here's the deal, I figure we had such a lovely time at the last party we went to that tonight we'd create a party, and keep sentiments of our party in this box, starting with this" he said placing a napkin from Tuscany in the box and closing the lid.

Chloe looked at Brady in stunned silence "I never figured you for a romantic, tough guy" she finally spoke. Brady blushed slightly, another first for her to witness "I'm not a romantic" he shot back, but Chloe wasn't buying it.

"Okay, now can we go?" he asked "time is slipping by and we have a lot to accomplish before the clock strikes midnight, Cinderella." Chloe smiled at her escort, allowing him to take her hand and pull her up. Taking her hand in his, they walked out of Tuscany to continue their adventure.