“Yes,” Marisa spoke. “But first I must ask you something I have been thinking about that has been on my mind. Am I being punk’d?”

“I would never punk’ you,” Ashton pronounced. “Rather, I am in love with you.”

They Frenched, and Geeves passed back a bottle of Crystal for them to celebrate with.

“Geeves, you are the best,” Ashton concluded. “After Marisa, of course,” Ashton added.