"Do you have to go so soon?" Meg questions, holding the covers to her chest. I give her a small smile.

"I'm afraid I have to. My boss won't be happy with me if I'm late to work." I pull on a clean shirt I had brought with me and put on a tie.

"Well, come play with us again sometime." Sakura said softly into my ear.

"I will." I get up and turn to the girls who lie under the covers of a large bed. "Call whenever you like." I smile as I pull on my shoes and leave. A smirk replacing my smile as I use a comb to run through my hair. I head to work and am greeted by many coworkers.

"Atsuki, is it true you did it with two female celebrities?" A coworker asked.

"What are you talking about. Those girls were asking me for some relationship advice. They have boyfriends you know. They were curious about a boys point of Brie. Don't think of such stupid things. My job comes first." I inform.

"B-but, how? Why?" Yu questions.

"There's a reason I'm the best around you know. Everyone trusts me." I walk away from them and head to the boss' office where he was waiting.

"Here's the address of Zero, please try your best to not make him upset." My boss sighs.

"When have I ever made someone upset?" I question curiously.

"You haven't, Zero, he just isn't very agreeable. So, please be careful with what you say. Head there now, you already finished your work for the week anyways." He instructed.

"I'll make you proud." I grabbed what he gave me and left his room. "Off for field work." I smile as I leave. Yu and Jeremey wave goodbye while others glare. What can I say, my life now is amazing! Ah, but it wasn't always...

That's a story for another day. And it's not happening anytime soon.

I found myself soon enough at the Zero's front door. A relatively big house, but not too big. I rang the doorbell and seconds later, he opened.

"Fuck, that things starts today?" He groaned the question. He wore his shirt in a baggy manner, sweats and his hair was messy and ruffled. He let me in begrudgingly, not trusting a single thing I do. I took off my shoes and sat down across from him.

"Morning sunshine." I smirked.

"Why the hell did you choose me?" He sighs.

"You're the wild card, someone who's life is shrouded with mystery, your eyes are more scarlet than my own, your hair whiter than fresh fallen snow, so of course, my interest piqued." I admit.

"You're extremely shady, you know that?" He comments.

"I call it well guarded. I help those with foolish whims. I can build someone up and tear them down." I smile kindly.

"Well guarded, why would you need to be well guarded?" He grunts. My fingers curl into a tight fist, and my body tenses.

"I'm sorry, but that information is classified for even my friends." I smile.

"Well, I don't plan on talking anytime soon, so, come on, spit it out, why are you so guarded?" He questions. I set my journal on the table along with my camera and sigh.

"Look, I don't care what you think of me, and in not going to talk about my sob story to just anyone. The sooner this is over, the sooner I'm out of your hair." I informed. She stared at me and I stated right back.

"Fine, ask your fucking questions." He grumbled. I roll my eyes and grab my journal and pen.

"Let's start simple. Any siblings?" I question. He shoot s me an annoyed look.

"I'm an only child dip shit." He informed.

"I was starting out with that to see if you were telling the truth. And you know it's not nice to lie. I know you have an older brother who you care for a lot. So, what do I have to do to make you a bit for honest to me?" I question.

"Excuse me? I don't trust you!" He exclaimed.

"Well, what exactly do you want me to do. I'd do what I'd normally do, but your not one of bother with." He seemed to realize what most others didn't quite quickly.

"You, give your fucking body away? Have you no pride? No dignity?" He questions.

"I lost that a long time ago. And yes, it tends to get me information quicker. And I don't exactly mind. Meg and Sakura from last night even asked me to do it with them, begging." I inform, not really caring.

"How do you expect me to trust you at all now?" Zero questions.

"I guess I am pretty untrustworthy, but I get things done. And if you want, you can also have my body in exchange for your cooperation." I smirk, I knew he wouldn't take me seriously.

Well, I guess I was wrong.

"I'll hold you to that offer." Zero comments as he gets up.

"So, you're willing to give me information if I have sex with you, but you still don't trust me?" I question. He was the same as me if he's acting like this.

"What, judging my flawed logic? Well, at least it means I get something out of this." He says and I give him an annoyed look.

"Don't tell me you want to top me, 'cause I'm no bottom." I comment. He smirked.

"Well, now you are, because you could never top me in a million years." Zero informed.

"Asshole." I grumble. I get to my feet and sigh. "So, are we doing it now or...." I question.

"Follow me." I follow Zero through his house and I memorize the route, might be helpful in the future.

"Nice house." I comment.

"Thanks." He shrugs and we finally reach his room, my eyes landing upon a king. I don't know if it was just me, but it seemed that every celebrity had a king. What's wrong wth a modest queen? That's what I had. I followed him deeper into the room and sat on the bed as he looked for what I believe was lube. I've only done it with men a few times, but I was always a top, never a bottom.

"So, how many people have you been with, what percentage were males?" Zero questions curiously.

"Uh, I've been with over a hundred people, again, condoms are helpful, and about ten percent of them were male. Those were some tough nuts to crack, but each were eating out of the palm of my hand by the time things were through. My phone is just full of contacts." I inform. He gets on top of me and puns my arms to the bed. "No kissing, that's my only rule." I inform.

"And why's that?" He questions.

"You might get addicted." I inform.

"Wouldn't that be better for you if I got addicted?" He questions.

"It would be, but it's not what you want, right?" I raise a brow at him.

"I'm doing whatever the hell I want." He grumbled and captured my lips. It was more pleasant than others, and I could sense that if I if this enough times, I'd get addicted too. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and suddenly we were French kissing, and this was the first time I felt in heaven by just a kiss. Yeah, I doubt I'd ever actually get into heaven. My sin were too many in numbers. I was basically a prostitute who didn't get paid cash.

"Ow! Why did you bite my lip so hard?" I complain.

"At least concentrate on me when I'm fucking you." He growled and stripped me of my shirt. He could be pretty damn sexy when he wanted to. He yanked off my jeans as if they were nothing, then removed is own shirt, revealing a body that was definitely better than mine.  He released my hands as if sensing I wasn't going to attempt to go back on this agreement.

His lips reconnected with mine and I threw my arms around his neck, running my fingers through his hair. His lips left mine and traveled down my body, he left a hickey on my collar.

"Hey, don't mark me!" I exclaimed. He looked up and smirked.

"Until that mark disappears, you can't have sex with anyone else." I frown at his smirk but I'm soon cut off by a moan as one hand grinds my dick. He moved his lips down to my nipples and take one in his mouth, licking it, sucking it, and my nipples just perked up. He eventually took off my boxers, and I was exposed under him, my dick throbbing, begging to be touched. It was almost blue with how hard it was. "You got like this from just kissing and fondling?"

"S-shut up." I stutter.

"Well, now the real fun begins. I hope you're ready for this."