Almost a month had passed without incident. Eddie had been on his best behavior and seemed to have kept his promise to Chris. The students were coming along well and the cast had been cut done to nine. Everything was going along fine; Chris had even worked up the nerve to talk to Kristen more. She told him a little bit about her relationship with Austin, the more he heard, the madder he got.

Kristen hadn't heard from or seen Austin since that morning in the Marriott, maybe he had finally given up and decided to leave her alone. She was happy, Chris was telling her more about himself and training her harder than the other students. She was getting really good and doing well in the contest.

That day Chris had gone to a local gym, while Kristen enjoyed her day off and read in her room. All of the other students went clubbing, so she was alone.

Well almost.

Eddie walked down the long quiet hallway, looking for the other trainers. As he passed by a closet, a group of hands yanked him in.

"What the…" he was about to pounce on whoever it was, but he realized it was Molly and Al.

"What are you guys doing in a closet?"

"SHHHHHH!!"

"What are you shushing me for? No one is here."

"Listen, we need to put our plan in effect NOW. They will be alone, you can't ask for a better chance." Al whispered.

"I don't know guys, are you sure it's the right time, not too soon?"

"Oh come on Guerrero, don't tell me your turning chicken on us."

Eddie made a face as if he were insulted.

"Chicken? CHICKEN?! I'll show you who's chicken, ese loco!" Eddie stormed out of the closet and into the kitchen.

"Well, that didn't take much." Molly said as they followed Eddie's path.

Meanwhile

Chris drove in silence, his heart slowing its hard pounding from a intense workout. Sweat clung to his bronze skin, his pecks flexing ever so lightly as he exhaled. Soon he drove up the driveway to the house and got out. Once inside the house he ran up to his room and grabbed a shower.

The hot water felt so good on his aching back, flowing over every muscle in his wash board flat stomach. He started to wash his hair, when the shower curtain flew open.

"Ese!"

Chris slipped his hands in his face by mistake and shampoo went into his eyes.

"Eddie! What the FUCK are you doing?!"

"We're gonna have dinner soon, I just wanted to tell you to wear something nicey."

Chris managed to wash the shampoo out of his eyes and turned to Eddie.

"If you don't get OUT of here in five seconds, I SWEAR I am going to KIL…"

"Ok, ok, I'm going. Nothin' I haven't seen before, vato, relax."

Chris slammed his fist into the wall as he rubbed his eyes.

Elsewhere

Kristen had just finished the last chapter of her book when she noticed a piece of paper sticking under her door. She got up to investigate. It was a note from Chris, which read:

Kristen,

I have something for you downstairs, please wear something nice and come down.

Chris

"Huh?" Kristen thought, that was kinda odd. Chris was a shy guy, he wasn't the type to make the first move. Kristen decided not to question it and just got together. Meanwhile Chris had finished getting together, he settled on wearing black slacks and a black button down shirt. He sprayed on a little bit of Cool Water cologne and headed down stairs. When he got down there, the table hadn't been set yet.

"Hey Chris, just sit down, everyone will be in soon." Eddie said from the kitchen. Chris sat down, he hadn't realized that the house was so empty before.

"Hey, where is everyone?"

"Oh, eh, they went to the store. They'll be back."

Chris found that a little strange, why would the WHOLE cast go to the store? Before he could probe Eddie anymore, a pair of legs caught his eye. Kristen made her descent down the stairs, Chris' mouth fell open more and more with every part of her body each step revealed. She wore a pink halter dress, kinda like something out of the 60's. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail with a black lace scarf. Her skin shined under the lights in the room. Chris started to feel that familiar feeling in his pants, he looked down and noticed he was getting a erection again.

"If you don't go away, I'll stab you with a fork!" he said to himself.

Yep, that did it.

Kristen sat next to him, she had on a little bit of make up, Chris could see it now that she was close to him. A huge smile adorned her pretty face. Not that Chris didn't enjoy it, but it confused him.

"What?" he asked. Before anyone could say anything else, the lights dimmed and Eddie came flying out of the kitchen. He was dressed like a waiter, and he sat down food and popped the cork on a bottle of wine. It took Chris a second of looking around to realize what was going on.

"Eddie…" he began to stand up.

"Good Evening, My name is Eduardo Guerrero and I will be your waiter this evening." Eddie said in a very calm voice, pushing Chris back down in his seat.

"Oh Chris, you didn't have to go through all of this for me."

"Yeah," he gave Eddie a dirty look. "I didn't.."

Eddie smiled at him knowingly.

"But I wanted to. Nothing is too good for you." he said meekly.

Kristen's cheeks turned a light pink as she looked down.

"Nice save, Benoit." Eddie thought to himself as he poured them wine.