A week later, Joanne had called Charity and asked her to meet her for lunch. Charity had reluctantly agreed. While she was at work, Charity had been hoping for a case to come up to give her an excuse not to go, but they were just filling out case reports.

When the time arrived, Charity let out a heavy sigh. She got up and headed for the elevator. "Where are you headed Boss?" Burley asked.

"Out." Charity answered and left. Charity drove to the restaraunt. She parked her car and sat for a few moments. "I'd better get in there before she has a cow and starts calling me." Charity muttered to herself.

She climbed out of her car and headed inside. She found hergrandmother waiting for her at a table set for three. Joanne stood to greet her. When Charity reached the table, Joanne pulled her into a hug. "I'm so glad that you came, baby." Joanne said, pulling back to look at Charity.

"Hi Grandma." Was Charity's reply. The two sat down and picked up their menus. Charity couldn't help but to keep glancing over at the third place. "Is someone else going to be joining us?"

"Yes." Joanne answered.

"Who?" Charity inquired.

Joanne looked up at the doorway and then she was waving someone over. "Here he is." She said. Then she rose from her seat to greet a man. Charity watched as her grandmother hugged a stylishly dressed young man and then they did that kissing each other on both cheeks thing that seems to be so popular in Europe.

"You're looking beautiful as always." The man greeted Joanne.

Joanne laughed. "Oh Jack, you're too much."

After a few moments, Joanne took her seat and Jack took the third seat. He looked over at Charity. "You must be Charity, the beautiful granddaughter." He greeted her, extending his hand.

Charity shook his hand. "And you are?" She asked.

"Oh, where are my manners?" Joanne said. "This Jack Williams, the best wedding planner in the United States."

"Your grandmother exaggerates my abilities, but I do always have satisfied clients." Jack told Charity.

"So, Grandma, does this mean that Senior proposed and you're getting married again?" Charity inquired.

"Oh, heavens no." Joanne answered. "Jack is for you."

"Yes and I understand you and your groom haven't set a date yet?" Jack asked.

"No, we haven't." Charity answered.

"I see. I also know that you're pregnant, which is just wonderful. Wonderful news all around." Jack said. "With your coloring, I think a fall wedding would be perfect. Reds, oranges, and yellows. I also know a dress maker that specializes in maternity wear. These dress she would make for you, no one would even be able to tell you were pregnant."

"Do you think we could get that gorgeous hall the Wintersons had for their daughter's wedding?" Joanne asked.

"With a little persuading from me and your influence Joanne, it would be no problem." Jack answered.

"No." Charity said, working to keep herself calm. Then she turned to Jack. "I'm sure your a wonderful wedding planner and any wedding you plan is beautiful, but it's just not for me."

"Charity, this is my gift for you. I want to give you the most wonderful wedding possible." Joanne told Charity.

"Grandma, it's not what I want." Charity replied.

"You want it, you just don't realize that you want it yet." Joanne replied.

Charity stood up and looked at her grandmother. "You're not listening to me. So, I'm just going to leave." She then headed out the door and hopped in her car and drove away.

A few hours later...

Tony sat on the couch in his apartment. He had just popped in the first season of Magnum PI, when the door opened and Charity walked in. "So, how was lunch with your grandmother?" Tony asked her.

"She brought a wedding planner." Charity answered as she sat down beside Tony. "Then they started planning our wedding as if I weren't even there."

Tony pulled Charity into his arms and held her close. He kissed the top of her head and stroked her hair. "What did you say to her?"

"Just that she wasn't listening to me because I kept telling her that what they were planning wasn't what I wanted. Then I left." Charity answered. "This is how she's always been. She wants me to be a certain way, but it's just not who I am. She never listens to anything I say. I wish that there were some way that this wasn't even an issue."

Just then Tony got an idea. "I think I know something that might just work." He said.

Charity pulled back and looked at him. "What?" She asked.

"Do you love me?" Tony asked.

"You know I do." Charity answered.

"Do you trust me?"

"Yes."

"Then just leave everything to me." Tony replied, pulling Charity in for a kiss.

Charity broke the kiss and pulled back. She looked at him. "So, I'm supposed to trust you and just leave everything to you?"

"Yes." Tony answered. "I have a plan."

"Oh, and how does this plan start?" Charity asked, lifting a brow.

Tony gave Charity a devilish grin. "To make you forget everything, but how to scream my name." He answered, pulling her into his arms and carrying her into the bedroom.