[b]Jennifer[/b]

She couldn't help but automatically give him a look of disgust at his half-assed attempt to get her in bed. "No offense, Nate, but I'd rather not commit suicide. I don't know where [i]that's[/i] been," she said, pointing to his groin, "and some things are better left a mystery. Besides, you've got a date later on with some of your stripper friends, and you'll need every ounce of energy you can spare." 

Jennifer headed to the bathroom, leaving Nate sprawled out on her bed with some possible disappointment. She turned on the light and proceeded to look under the counter for some gauze and medical tape. Jennifer was the type of person that liked to be prepared, and it never hurt to have the right tools and equipment in case they were needed. Once she found what she was looking for, she took off her shirt and covered her chest with a towel, grabbing the items with the other hand. She came out of the bathroom and laid down the gauze and tape on the bed adjacent to Nate. In her head, Jennifer was already planning a couple of ways to hurt him if he made any advancements towards her. 

"Don't even think about it," she said, pushing her shoes off before sitting down on the edge of the bed facing away from Nate. "Just patch me up so I can go shower." 

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[@Rawk]