A/N: blows kisses to all her reviewers and shippers Wait did I just blow kisses to my evil shippers of doom?

Enjoy…

Henriette was still miserable, stirring her hot chocolate and adding more and more sugar until Angie was sure her teeth would just dissolve. She was avoiding drinking because people were looking, Angie knew that, but she looked so depressed. I wish I would tell her! Angie chewed her lip thoughtfully and took another look at her watch. Andrew was late as usual.

Why is she always trying to cheer me up? Henri sighed and sat back, abandoning the ice cold chocolate and wasting time by meeting the stares of those naive enough to stare. Most of them were only teenagers anyway, there for an after school drink and a chat, and folded easily; looking away and pretending to be very interested in something else. The game soon became very boring when the all turned to stare at… Oh. My. God. She glanced at Angelique, who was grinning like an idiot.

"Close your mouth you'll catch a fly." She winked.

"You… You… You…"

"Hello girls, Henriette." Erik had done his gaping at Andrew as he entered the door. He grabbed Henriette's hand and stood her up, kissing it. Henriette gaped.

"You… You… You…"

Andrew laughed and Angelique kicked Henriette sharply in the back of the knees, she fell back into her seat, still holding Erik's hand. He was wearing the dark leather gloves again but so was she. He looked so elegant in his shirt and jeans compared to her in her bikers' leathers and his mask so much sexier than hers.

Andrew sat next to Angelique, Erik sat next to Henriette. Eventually she found her tongue.

"Erik…" was all she could manage, still grinning. ANGELIQUE I LOVE YOU! SQWEEE!

"That's the one," he smiled, amused by her stunned silence, "I didn't know you were going to be here either."

"I… It's good to see you." She smiled weakly. Angelique was just staring, How on earth does he do that? She's pathetic!

"And you," he smiled, But he NEVER smiles! Andrew was gaping just as badly as Angie, "I think we should all have a drink, and those two should pick their jaws up off the table."

Henriette smirked as Andy and Angie struggled to compose themselves. "I'll take a hot chocolate," she grinned, "Coffee is gross."

"Okay, two hot chocolate, coffee for Andrew, and…"

"A Mocha coffee for Angie!" Henri piped in, "I'll pay." Must… thank… Angie…

Angelique could read Henriette like a book, she winked. No problem Henri. She cackled mentally. This guy must be really interesting.

Erik ordered and picked up the bill. Angelique elbowed Andrew, "I like your friend," she grinned, "We should meet for coffee more often."

Erik laughed and decided to open the conversation for Henriette who was obviously trying to re-locate her tongue. "So, how was work today sweetie pie?"

"Eugh… Sweetie pie..." Angie teased, wrinkling her nose, Henri batted her away.

"It was okay. The baby monkeys had a little rough play and Angie nearly bit me but it was okay." She said seriously, looked straight at Erik.

"I work in an office block on the opposite side of town…" Angie mumbled, confused, "How'd I try and bite you?"

Erik returned Henri's cheeky grin and they both burst out laughing with Andrew and Angie both looking confused.

It wasn't until the café waitress asked them for last orders that they realised the time.

"Oh god!" Andrew said, chewing his lip, "I'm meant to do that report tomorrow, you guys distracted me!"

Erik rolled his eyes, "Tell them Amore Design held you up at a meeting like you did last time and I'll just fill you in a bunch of junk for your stupid hotel project?"

"My Hero." Andrew sighed sarcastically. Sometimes, having a friend who was a successful business all by himself was really annoying.

Henriette cackled and grabbed Erik by the arm, pouting. "This time I don't let go until I have your MSN, Mobile number and Home phone."

Erik smiled, I thought you'd never ask! He produced a pen from somewhere in his jacket and Angelique supplied piece of paper from the back of her notebook. Ripping the paper in half he wrote his MSN and mobile number on one half and pushed both halves and the pen towards Henri. She wrote her MSN and number on the clean half and kissed it coquettishly before passing it back. Erik laughed, Andrew raised an eyebrow and Angie was staring in shock at Henriette doing something vaguely female.

"Want to see the bike now?" she grinned, pocketing her precious bit of paper. If I ever loose this I will shoot myself. She thought, keeping on hand in the pocket closed around the paper. He even has nice handwriting.

"Of course." Erik stood up and held out his arm for Henriette to take which, of course, she did.

Angie shrugged at the confused looking Andrew and followed the two out of the café.