Chapter 4: Covers, Sleep, Zach, Airport

After her friends left, Cammie took a look at her cover.

Name: Samantha (Romani) Evans

Age: 23

Birthdate: August 27, 1985

Description: Dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, light skin with slight tan.
5'9"

Personality: Caring, friendly, beautiful, honest, gentle

Likes: Vacation, warm weather, beach, (An)drew, dancing, shopping, Hershey's chocolate

Dislikes: Cold weather, sluts, white chocolate, violence

Mission: You and your partner or husband, (An)drew are on your honeymoon to Florida where you will enjoy the weather, beaches and sunshine for 3 weeks before boarding a cruise to the Bahamas where you will stay for another 2-3 weeks. Along the way, you are to track, find out, and locate all possible suspects, targets, and people with anything to do with the creation of an unknown, very powerful weapon that could lead to World War III. In the Bahamas, you will along with 6 other people, locate, and stop the process of the making of the bomb without loosing your covers. Good Luck!

Glancing at the clock, she finally realized how late it was. Quickly double-checking to make sure everything was ready, she changed into a tight blue tank top that almost went down to her stomach, barely covering her. Slipping on a pair of short pajama shorts she went to brush her teeth, and rinsed her mouth, before collapsing on the bed. The day's exhaustion finally dawning her.

Gradually, she fell asleep, on top of her blankets.

"Hey, Gallagher Girl. Time to wake up" a gently yet calming voice whispered in her ear.

"No, let me sleep more, I'm tired." she groggily replied back, still unsure of who was talking to her.

"Gallagher Girl, you know we have a mission."

That finally got her awake. She abruptly, flung her head up, smacking her lips right into Zach's.

The softness, and gentleness of his lips soothed her, and she started kissing him more, slowly placing her arms around his neck. He, himself placed one hand on the small of back and the other in her hair.

Oh! His lips are so soft and beautiful! Wait a minute-who was she kissing?

Jerking away, she realization dawned on her.

Ugh! Stupid Zach! Why did I have to kiss him.

Blushing deeply she turned away, searching for her clothes.

"Wide awake now after a good morning kiss?" questioned Zach with humor.

"Shut up you bastard! It was you, so just shut up. Don't you know how to knock?"

"Uh, I knocked and no one answered so I decided to pick the lock, and you were sleeping on the bed, so I decided to wake you up. Didn't you know that I was going to pick you up at 8:30? The plane leaves at 10:00"

Shit! Shit! If only she had set the alarm clock! Now they were going to be late.

Hurriedly, she grabbed a pair of skinny jeans and a light blue, checkered blouse before slipping them on. Grabbing her matching purse and stepping in her shoes, she was about to leave.

Ugh! Why am I so lousy today? Hurrying back to the bathroom, she dabbed some lip gloss, and a bit of silvery blue eyeshadow. With a few gentle swipes of the mascara brush, she was ready to go.

"Come on! Let's hurry!" she cried grabbing 2 huge suitcases.

"Can you help me take the other 3?" asked Cammie.

"Sure" replied Zach without any cockiness, humor, or slyness.

"Thanks."

Rushing down the stairs, Cammie exited the apartment area, following Zach to his black Mercedes-Benz car.

After flipping the suitcases onto the trunk, she opened the passenger seat, sliding in, and buckled her seat belt.

"Phew! I'm tired! Hurry please!"

Leaning against the window, Cammie slowly drifted off to sleep only to be waken by Zach 38 minutes later.

"Cammie, we're at the airport. We better hurry if we want to make it on time. You know we have to do this and that."

Jerking awake, she smacked into the side of the car.

"Ow!" she cried in pain.

"Here, let me see."

Gently, Zach rubbed across the area on the side of her head, making Cammie instantly feel better.

"Thanks, I'm better."

"I know, it's just the Goode Touch. It makes all the girls feel better with my touch."

"Stop acting so stupid you jerk!" Cammie replied in frustration before waking him in the head with her purse.

"We better go."

Stepping out the car, she grabbed 3 suitcases, while Zach somehow managed to hold 4.

Hurrying throught the sliding doorsof the airport, they gave their luggage to a man who placed it in a pile of luggage meant for placing on the plane.

Handing the man her passport and tickets, she hurried to Gate 6C, where she boarded the plane.

Happily, she sat down in her seat, window and first class of course!

Relaxing against the head rest, she tried to get comfortable, but to no avail.

After a few minutes, they were taking off!

Soaring through the air, Cammie was thrilled by the scene. Below her was tall skyscrapers, glinting in the shining sun.

"Beautiful, huh?" Zach asked, leaning towards the window.

"Yeah," she said softly, still admiring the sight.

"But of course, never as beautiful as you, Samantha darling."

Blushing, Cammie turned to catch a glimpse of Zach or Andrew or Drew's face.

Slowly, Drew leaned in, and somehow, Cammie found herself inching closer to his face.

After a few seconds, they were really kissing. His hand was in her hair, tousling it while hers were around his neck.

Everything was perfect, only to be interrupted by someone's voice.

"Excuse me, would you like anything to drink?" the flight attendent asked, mainly to Zach.

"I would like a Sprite please." Cammie said.

"Sorry, we don't have anymore." the flight attendent responded, not very sorry at all.

"How about a Mountain Dew?"

"Sorry, but that, too is out."

"Well, I'll just have a cup of water, which I suppose would also be out?"

"No, no we have water."

"And you sir, what would you like?" she asked, batting her eyelashes.

"Oh, a Sprite and a Mountain Dew please, if you have any."

"Oh, yes I just remembered, we have some left in the other fridge."

Moments later, she reappeared, gently setting the Mountain Dew and Sprite on the little table in front of Zach.

Not so carefully, she set Cammie's water, spilling a few drops on her blouse.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" she replied, almost tauntingly before turning back to Zach,"I'm glad to be of your service."

"Thank you."

With a curtsy and a smile, she walked away.

"Yeah right, she's glad to be of your service. Whatever, well she most definitely wont be of mine!" murmured Cammie.

"It's okay, Sammie. Here's your Sprite."

"You know, you don't have to be all nice and sweet now."

"No, no, I really meant it for you." Drew said,smiling sweetly at her.

"Really? Thanks!" she smiled back, her face glowing with beauty.

"Oh, and I forgot Samantha, remember to put on your wedding ring." Drew said, making sure the flight attendent heard while passing by.

"Hmph!" she said, sending daggers at her.

"Oh, thanks, you know I love it so much. It's just so beautiful." Cammie smiled before admiring the Tiffany ring.

There was two small diamonds, bordering the huge, heart shaped one bearing the words

Forever and ever, Sammie and Drew

With that, Cammie sipped at her Sprite, relaxing, but not for too long...