“Let's get lunch," Bennett said with a smile, "Sure."

Claudia's stomach let out a quiet growl. She couldn't tell if Bennett had heard it or not.

Claudia glanced at him and blushed. Then she walked off with him for lunch.

No sooner had the thought crossed her mind than Claudia heard Bennett ask, “What are you in the mood for, lunch-wise?"

Turning to him, she replied, “Something light, maybe with soup?" After a moment's thought, she inquired, "How about chicken soup? “Your choice."