Instead, I cut him. Not deep, but there was enough of a sting in the wound to remind him of what I'd done to the dwarven mobsters in the parking lot - and that I wasn't just some chick with a knife who looked good in black.
Jennifer EstepFinn did what he always did when confronted by an angry womanโhe checked out her boobs.
Jennifer EstepThe two men stared at each other. Assumptions were made, judgments rendered, dicks measured.
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