One day, Chris woke up to find Martin there, frowning. "Give me some of your sperm." "What! Are you crazy!" "No. I'm not. I'll put it to good use." "How-How much?" "Just 1/3 of this cup." "O-Ok." He gave him some, and martin walked off. "H-He's crazy." He dressed and laid on his bed.
Aviva had barely woke up, when martin was there, with a cloth and Chris' sperm in the cup. "Hey Aviva?" "Yea?" "You know how much you like Chris?" "Well yea?" "Have some of his sperm!" He put the cloth over her mouth, and Aviva began moving around. "Goddamn swallow it!" "Mmph!" "Swallow it!" She forced it down her throat, and martin put all of it on the cloth. "Swallow all of it!" "Aviva!" Chris ran into her room, and tried to pull Martin's hand off her mouth, Aviva swallowed the last of it, and Chris finally made martin get his hands off her mouth. "There's your girlfriend back." Martin walked out of the room, and Aviva just laid there. "Aviva? Are you ok?" "Leave me alone Chris."
The whole day, she refused to talk to Martin or Chris. That night, Chris walked up to her. "Aviva?" "Leave me alone!" "No, Aviva, I'm sorry about that incident earlier. I didn't want to give Martin some of my sperm." "Then why didn't you just refuse?" "When you refuse to do something, it usually ends bad." "Oh." "Yea, still sorry bout that." "Oh, I accept your apology." Aviva gave Chris a quick kiss, and left. He rubbed his cheek, and blushed. The next morning, Chris sat in his chair, when Aviva came down the stairs. "Good morning Chris." "G-Good morning Aviva."
That afternoon, they were eating lunch, and Chris was no where to be seen. "Hey Martin, have you seen Chris?" "How the hell should I know where your boyfriend is!" "Uy, ok, no te enojes. And by the way, Chris is not my boyfriend." "Yea, whatever." She grabbed her sandwich, and placed it in her adventure backpack, and left. She easily found Chris a good 15-20 trees from the H.Q. She walked over to the tree, and began climbing. When she reached the place where Chris was, she sat next to him. "Chris?" "Huh? Oh, hi Aviva." "Why aren't you eating lunch with the crew?" "I'm not needed, and to them, I'm invisible." "I don't think your invisible. I actually think you're really hot. Whoops, said too much." Aviva blushed, and Chris smiled. "Really? You think I'm hot?" "Yup." He gave her a flirty smile, and took a bite of his sandwich.