You can handle two jobs at the same time! It's called multitasking!

Sending out a call to Murphy first, you agree to pick his cargo up from docking bay 49 and promise to pick it up within the hour. You hear the cheerfulness in his voice as he thanks you for accepting the job. Despite his occasionally shady dealings, he's always been honest and straight with you and you appreciate the rareness of those traits and considering him a trustworthy ally when business goes sideways on you and you've needed to lay low for a while.

Before you call Isabella, you quickly splash some water on your face and tug at the neck of your t-shirt a bit, stretching the material down till it shows just a hint of your muscular upper chest, and then tightening the lower section covering your stomach to show off your abs. You know that a fuck with Isabella probably isn't the wisest idea, but the mental image of her naked and on her knees with your cock in her mouth, overrides most of your self preservation instincts and sends most of the blood in your body to your cock. Actually... just to be sure you splash a handful of water over the front of your shirt as well. Subtlety is all well and good sometimes, but in this case its better if Isabella doesn't think you're giving her mixed signals.

Taking a quick breath, you open up a comm to the number that Isabella's message came from. She answers almost instantly, her red eyes focused on yours straight away.
"You accepting the job?" She states.
"Yeah."
"Good. My people are holed up in a warehouse in the burrows. Designation AC-4.5. They'll be ready for extraction in three hours." You see her eyes glance down for the barest moment and a razor edged smile flickers across her face before she raises her eyes back to look into yours again "Don't be late and you'll be well... rewarded."
She turns away from the comm and stands up, showing that shes been naked from the waist down during your entire conversation. You suck in air as you get your first real look at her ass before the comm shuts down. It's a thing of beauty. Better than you imagined. Then again you didn't imagine that she'd have tattoos of a pair of crossed cutlasses on both her butt cheeks.

Quickly, you run to the cockpit and take-off, heading for Murphy's scrapyard. If you pick up his delivery straight away, you'll definitely be at the warehouse with time to spare to retrieve Isabella's people.