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blaise zabini has expensive taste, a silver tongue, and one hell of an appetite. when he and his ridiculously wealthy friends wander into the restaurant where you work, he takes one look at you and decides he's found his new favorite spot. suddenly, every question about the menu sounds like a proposition, every smile comes with a double meaning, and “take my order, baby” has never sounded quite so suggestive. you're supposed to be serving dinner, but blaise zabini has something entirely different in mind. after all, why dine in when you can get a little carry out?