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"Chrissy, we need to discover everything about Mr. Avery's gang...I'm going to make him regret calling me a whore." He smirks.

"We don't have any information on them."

"That's where you're wrong, Jonah gave me his number."he hands her the paper.

She quickly types in the number on her data base and a lot of information appears.

"Zachary Dean Herron, you're a genius!" She hugs him.

"Thanks, I know. Can you get me the untraceable phone? I wanna make a call."

Christina hands him the phone and he dials Jonah's number.

"Hello?"

"Hey big guy, miss me?"

"Well hello there Cupid, how have you been?"

"I didn't see you at the club...thought you'd come with your boss just to see me."

"I had to take care of a little business."

"Oh you lost one Hell of a show darling, but don't worry, If you want, I can hook you up with a...private show."

"A private show huh? Schedule the time and place and I'll show up."

"Friday, at eleven a.m., I was thinking..."
he glances at his information."coffee at Zuhrah's "

"Perfect, I love coffee."

"Oh really? Ya know, I love my coffee like I like my men, hot and strong." Christina covers her mouth and laughs.

"Luckily for you, I'm both."

"Yes, you are."he cringes. "Bye bye, big guy." He hangs up and puts the phone back in the usual place.

***

They walk out and Zach drives them to the movies.

The friends were in the line when suddenly Christina hugged him.

"What's wrong?"

"I just wanted to hug you."

"I know you bitch, what's up?"they chuckle.

"I think I saw Corbyn." She says into his chest. Zach looks around and sure enough he sees Corbyn.

"I'll protect you bub." Zach pecks her forehead and hugs her tightly.

"This is why you're the best friend I have."

"I'm your only friend."

"You're right, I need a girl friend."

"You're bi!?" They laugh.

"Yeah and you're straighter than a pole."

"Oh wow, shots have been fired." They laugh some more.

"Good afternoon, we'd like two tickets for Apollo 13, please." The man gawks at Christina and Zach wrapped his arms around her and pecked her cheek.

"Here, enjoy." He rolls his eyes.

"Thank you."

They walk to the popcorn counter and ask for two bags and two colas.

"Hey, can I have your number?"

"I'm with her."

"So what?" Zach rolls his eyes and they walk away to the theater.

They sit down and talk for a bit before the movie starts.

***

"Dude the movie was so sick, you don't know what you're talking about."

"Excuse me."Christina looks to the side and sees Corbyn.

"Hi, Corbyn right?" He nods.

"I was wondering...if you...if you wanted to go on that date."

"Oh! We have a lot scheduled for the next few weeks..."Corbyn's face fell a bit.

"But she can make time for you. I'm sure we can figure something out."

"If the ride after the job is an issue, I can hook you up with a good driver."

"I can walk home, don't worry."

"Bub, the next job is far." Christina fixes his hair.

"And I have weapons."

"Nuh-uh, I don't want you ending up dead. Let Corbyn hook you up with a driver."

"Fine...but I want a name and number first." Christina takes out a paper and a pen from her wallet and Corbyn scribbles it out.

"My number's there too. I drew a small saturn so you know it's me."

"Cool, what's the day and time?"

"How about Friday at seven?"

"Sounds good to me, I'll text you the address."

"Cool, see you on Friday Sage."

"See ya space boy."They walk away and Zach grabs Christina's hand.

"Shut up."

"Someone's getting laid! Someone's getting laid!" He jokes.

"At least I'm gonna get laid, how long as it been? Five months? Or is it six?"

"Shut up! You know I could be getting laid every night."

"Yeah, but I like rubbing it on you."

"Whatever makes you sleep at night." She rolls her eyes playfully.

"Yeah yeah, but remember, if he doesn't make you cum, he isn't the one." They laugh.

"Okay weirdo." She boops his nose.

"Nerd." He flicks her head.

"Hoe." She nudges him.

"Book worm." He blows on her ear and they both giggle.

"Dick chaser." They laugh louder.

"That's new."

"That's what she said." They say in unison and laugh again.

***

"Hello?"

"Hey there, my name is Cupid, your friend, Corbyn, said you'd drive me for my job."

"He did huh? Tell me the address and I'll pick you up." Zach tells him the address.

"Now I have a few rules."

"Tell me." The voice sounded strangely familiar.

"You need to wait for me on the car. You don't get in the building no matter what...and finally, I want to know your name."

"Jack, I'll pick you up at eight."

"Don't be late. I hate being late." He says strictly.

"Never." Zach hangs up.

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