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"Dub-Dub, what happened to your face?" Lacey asked.

Wendy, who had been leaning in the doorway, frowned as she wiped her upper lip and her hand came away bloody. "Not sure, Lace, must've head my head or something, and gotten fifteen minute amnesia." That'd explain the headache too.

"Fifteen minute amnesia can be pretty serious, do you need to go to the hospital?"

"No, I don't think so." The pounding in her temples was fading, at least, and she figure if it were actually serious, the bossman wouldn't have let her leave work until she was checked out. "I think I just need to stay in, though if you're worried I'm sure I could use someone to look after me." Wendy tried grinning fetchingly.

Lacey eyed Wendy, ands on hips. "Wendy Watson, are you trying to get me to fulfil some sexy nurse fetish of yours?"

"Depends," Wendy said. "Is it working?"

"You are very lucky I'm willing to overlook the unsavoury patriarchal implications of the sexy nurse kink, Dub-Dub."

Yeah, Wendy so was. Best girlfriend ever. "So that's a yes, right?"

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