Author's Note: I haven't been able to write this freely in a very long time. I guess my muses like CZ. Go figure. Now, that Booth's been handled, it's time to go Cam's POV with Angela. Then, I'm going to write Sweets in. I like him. He's no Zach of course but he's become a part of the team so he deserves a place in my fanfic world. It'll be a therapy session to "evaluate" our heroes. After Sweets, it'll be Brennan and then Hodgins. And speaking of Hodgins and Angela, I've used their angst during this time period for a subplot. After the reactions, I'll get into that.

Disclaimer: "Honestly, it's not mine!"

She looked like she was going to explode and with Angela, that meant that one of her (in)famous, sound barrier shattering squeals was imminent. Cam sighed and smiled at her serenely.

"Go ahead. I know you want to." she simply said.

Cam winced as a high pitched squeal echoed across the glowing Angelator and she couldn't help but laugh as Angela jumped up and down happily. The artist was always so positive and when good things happened to her friends, she rejoiced with them. Cam was glad to be considered one of her friends, given their rough start.

Of all the people in the lab, Cam was least afraid to let her in on her relationship with Zach. Sure, she may tell everyone and their Uncle Phil but she would be supportive and a willing gal-pal.

"I've been feeling like that for 3 months. Zach is…great. He's really great.",she said shyly, still feeling a little odd about not having to hide anymore.

"Of course, he is. He's adorkable!"

"Adorkable?" Cam inquired with an arched brow. That was a new one…

"Yeah, he's geeky but in a sweet, caring kind of way. Adorkable men make the best boyfriends because they're supportive, they listen, they're open-minded and best of all, they never cheat." Angela explained with a smile.

Yeah, that was definitely Zach. He always noticed when something was troubling her and gave her his undivided attention when she spoke. He brought her coffee and food when the paperwork prompted an all nighter. He had also been there one that signed them up for karate classes and he had been completely eager to try cliff diving with her.

That reminded her, she needed to secure some time off for them…maybe towards the end of the year.

"Adorkable…it fits." Cam confirmed with a nod. "Now, come on. Ask me what you really want to know and don't play dumb. I've heard you grill Brennan."

The woman gave her a grin better suited to a Siamese cat and asked, "So, how is our Zacharoni in the bedroom?"

Cam's cheeks flushed and a warm shiver went down her spine as images of sex with him filled her head. Gone was the shy and awkward man from the futon. With "educational research" on Cosmo and her patient guidance, Zach had become quite the skilled lover, willing and able to satisfy her fully. He was playful and creative, coming up with things that would put even Don Juan to shame.

She swallowed as the memory of that morning's shower sent liquid fire straight to her core.

He pushed her against the wall and spent the time on his knees, thoroughly "washing" her until she thought she would collapse and drown both in water and bliss…. She could see his fevered gaze behind her closed lids, nearly buckling her knees. She braced herself against the Angelator, trying regain her equilibrium.

"Ooh, he must be good. Why else would you be shivering like that?", Angela giggled.

Good? Try Sex God. Try the Energizer Bunny on speed. Try...oh, god...

"Uh, yeah…he….ahem. Well, I'm going to go get some water. You want some?", she stammered, barely keeping her composure as the memory changed to her braced against the towel rack, Zach pounding into her with abandon…tearing screams from her throat...

"Sure, sweetie. Go cool down." Angela replied with a knowing and...envious gleam in her eyes.

Oh, she and Hodgins were still broken up. Zach had mentioned that during their DS9 marathon over the weekend. A pang of sadness hit Cam. Here she was happy in a relationship and Angela was miserable and obviously missing Hodgins. Even now, she was looking wistfully towards his hunched form, watching him fuss over the particulates…

As she headed towards the vending machines, she could already feel her mind go to work on ways to get them back together. They deserved a second chance...

Someone's a romantic, now. Amazing what a few weeks of happiness can do to even the most hardened women…

For once, her inner voice had a good point but she disregarded it in favor of her new project.

If she were going to do this, she would need help.