Megan smiled up at Justin. "Yes, please." Megan said, not really wanting to leave the comfort of his arm. "What have we got?" Megan asked as she slid out of his arms, and took his hand pulling him back into the suite. "You pour the champagne, I'll get the food." Megan said, finally letting go of his hands to get the supplies and bring them over to the small table and chairs that stood next to the window.