“Hey Babe,” a mellow voice drawled plainly. “It’s Dominic. How are things going? Having fun on your date with Mark?”

Christina turned around on her seat and pointed herself away from the kitchen. “Why are you calling me?” Christina asked nervously.

“Well, I thought maybe you might not want to hang out with Mark and Laura tonight. I wouldn’t.”

“So? What’s it to you?”

“I’m waiting in my car outside Mark’s apartment right now. If you feel like taking a job as Tina, I’ll pay you five hundred dollars just to walk out of that apartment and get into my car,” he drawled.

“What?”

“You don’t even have to date...