You were Johnny Storm's manager. He hired you after he got his powers from that fateful space exhibition. You helped him schedule his public events, managed his calendar for him and dealt with his thousand letters of fan mail signed with pink lipstick kisses.

That was expected. Johnny was darling to look at, a real pretty boy. Brilliant and charming and now a hero. A member of the Fantastic Four that had saved the world! Who wouldn't love him.

But to your surprise and delight he only seemed to care for you. Not paying any mind to his thousands of fangirls preferring to flirt with you instead.

And after realizing his affections were really genuine...you agreed to a date with Johnny. His blue Cadillac pulls up in your drive way and he honks the horn beaming at you as you hustle out. "Still up for milkshakes, doll?" He says, with a boyish grin.