Christian sat at his desk, the phone pressed to his ear. "Yes, yes, Saturday at 8:00 p.m. for two. Yes, I understand your branch is very popular, but I'm sure you can manage. What time? “ He takes a quick look at his watch. " Errm evening."

“Saturday evening,” he corrected.

The reply made him uncomfortable, seeing that his number was somewhat special he had not been expecting that he'd be faced with the comment's that she'd be making at that point… wherever she was.

“You know who is talking right.” He asked again.

The back and forth went on for a while but soon he was relaxing back in...