The good part was Luther made no atempt to keep her held up in the bar any longer then need. Could she count that as a insult?  Raising a brow him she smiled before nodding her head in agreement to him. As Luther held open the door for her she slipped between him and the door.<br/><br/>"Wasn't a very good date... but I had fun."<br/><br/>She teased lightly as she walked towards her car. It wasn't until he called after her that Jessie stopped to take the card from his hand. She moved her thumb over the image before lifting her gaze to meet his own.<br/><br/>"Not good wasting paper, maybe your business cards should come with a phone number."<br/><br/>Jessie laughed lightly before she turned back to the direction of her car, slipping the card into her back pocket as she went. It felt strange going back to her empty home, but there was nowhere else for her to go. She would be damned if she would go home to her father, last thing she wanted was for him to worry and to have the maids and servents waiting on her every whim.<br/><br/>"Don't get too disappointed if I don't call you."<br/><br/>Opening the door to her car, she slid into the seat and closed it. By tomorrow morning she woukd most likely look at his card and wonder why she kept it before throwing it into the trash. Putting her key into the ignition she started the car and drove out of the parking lot of the bar. Heading southwest towards her home, were she would most likely fall asleep to some poorly made horror show.<br/><br/>"Great life..."