
*prologue *
Airah De Castro is working as a freelance photographer. It's her hobby since she's a child although she's not a professional but she's pretty good on it. One night she's walking on the street going home from the grocery. She doesn't care about her surroundings she's more focus on the beat in her headset.
"Excuse me..."a man's voice called
"Excuse me..."
"Excuse me I'm talking to you!"he is now talking in front of her. She slowly remove the headset from her ears.
"May I help you?" she ask in a confused tone
"Actually,yes I've been calling you for a while now...technically if you are not busy I would like to have dinner with you."the man answer
"Sorry I'm not available "
"Good evening...I'm harmless... I'm Cody 36 a pilot jet fight. Single. And I'm wondering if i can have your number and i can take you for dinner...lunch or breakfast." he introduced himself in a quickly
Cody nice name and a very handsome guy to be honest his hot she mentally examine his figure.
His tall about 6 feet with broad shoulders and captivating brown eyes. He reminds him of James Franco and she have a huge crush of him. But wait His trying to...?
"I'm not a call girl "she wanted to shout on his face instead
"Sorry I don't have a phone and I'm in a hurry."Airah answer with a faint smile
"oh!please I'm not buying it miss...?"
"Can you take NO for an answer,Mr!" Airah is controlling her temper now
His starting to get into her nerves.
"No,because I don't want to mess my chance on meeting someone like you." he said
"If I'll give you my name will you go and not bothers me again

