“Hey, Carmen?” said Sam.

            Carmen looked up, a saucy smile on her lips, “Yeah?”

            “Want to get some music playing in here too?  And find my Rebel in that bag…”

            “No prob,” answered Carmen.

            “I know someone,” grinned Brian after looking at Sam for a long time, walking about Sam with a heated look.

            “Get off it!  I take the pictures, I’m not IN the pictures,” affirmed Sam.  “Prada had to pick a gay man to promote a line of clothes for women, right?”

            “Who better?” asked Brian.  “I made an appointment for you tomorrow, to get your hair cut, time to make you more dyke-able.”

            Sam simply groaned, snapping her fingers to get everyone back into place, trying to salvage something, anything, from this photo shoot.  Carmen handed her a camera, and Sam winked her a thank you as Carmen took the bottle of water from her and Sam got back to work.

            Sam had been searching for her cell phone for a few days now, she decided to stop in at the college to ask Lindsay if she’d seen it.  Her MP3 blared a new song, something raunchy and filled with a sexy beat. 

            “See the shackles on this slave… I’ll letcha whip me if I misbehave….”, “Lindsay, did your rug rat steal my cell phone?” asked Sam from across the room.

            “No, he did not,” answered Lindsay, pulling Sam into a half hug.  “Rachel, Bette this is…”

            “Samantha Vance,” finished Bette.  Waving hello, when Sam saw who was standing there, she chuckled. 

            “You two know each other?” asked Lindsay in a confused voice.

            “We met her and her son just two days ago, didn’t we, Bette?” asked Rachel.  A flash of jealousy moving through her because of the way Bette looked at Sam.

            “Really?” smiled Lindsay, a plan rolling around in her mind to finally set Sam up on a date.

            “Ladies,” smiled Sam turning her MP3 player off.   “So, Gus didn’t take my phone?  Damn it,” grunted Sam.

            “I thought you and Brian had a date?” asked Lindsay seriously, Bette’s eyebrows shot up in interest, Lindsay smiled at the gesture.