"She nodded, wiping at her tears."Yeah, but great sex doesn't mean a great relationship, Paul. We hardly know each other."I nodded."Well, I didn't say... let's get married tomorrow," I said. "But I already deeply care for you and I thought you should know."She looked at me with her moist eyes."I care for you too, a lot. I guess that's why I went so crazy that first day. I don't just fuck guys like that. But there was something about you..."I took her in his arms and kissed her. We went from loving. Sitting back in his chair, he said, “I’ve been working ninety-one hours a week? No wonder I’m tired.”Shaking his head, he calculated how much he was earning an hour. Staring at the figure of $2.75 an hour, he said, “I definitely deserve a raise.”The bell over the door rang as Vicki entered the pizzeria to start her work day. She dropped her stuff off in the back kitchen and went out to set up for the morning. The coffee was already made, but she started another pot. The pizza station was. Accuracy was only part of the problem. These zombies could see the soldiers clearly as they moved in and out of the store. They moved faster than the others and the hunting moans encouraged those behind them. She hurried back and grabbed Becky. The old man glared angrily at her when she passed. Marla ignored him and put the girl in position to shoot out the open door over the heads of the soldiers on the ground behind the bus. Marla pointed to the front of the truck. "They'll have to come. Sofie just grinned, and said nothing. The jury was still out on how Roxanne felt, but then she took Sofie's hand. She brought her up off the table, and checked her out from head to toe."You couldn't try fucking Bridgette, or Bridgette's mom for that matter? You had to try it with my girlfriend?" Roxanne pondered."If it's any consolation, she was a really good fuck. She really knows how to eat pussy," Sofie put on the record."I won't argue that, but she is still my girlfriend. I'll have to teach.